in the Beginning the Divine Architect put
his assistant to work on the connection between
mankind & beasts - so the kid angel
connect the two by an attractive force like random gravaton waves
felt on a personal level [given over to intimacy & intimidation:
the kid invented **** before it had ver happened |
but the snooch found its way to the meatpole & they rubbed together & she swallowed him & he spit up in her - ****, I did the same thing-
she gives back more snooches & meatpoles -
the Big Guy Mr. YHWH likes what he sees or thinks he sees :
snooches cuddling up on snooches  [                  ]      
[ ] meatpoles getting freindly & hard w/ other matpoles:
oh, ****, what is this? agarden of pansies:
squals Mary to her great delight
   [she'll be a       ****** fro  the very beginning
       [sneaking off to get laid w/ some guy named 'John'
      - I used to know him | I wouldn't admit to it now
                      though | he's just another meat puppet
playing         Neo-platonic                          Punch & Judy w/ my
worn out old **** socket [all worn
out & stinky] & spongy
[it's the ******* chlorine & **** that fills  the public
           pool seeping into    her unshaven worm woodsy
                    snoosh - ****,
                     her *****                stank like *******
Fentanyl -before it was invented like some primal
pharmaceutical w/                  the churning
[plastic                potent  [  colorful    ]       pills thrown in the sewer
dissolve & get           m                       bbbb eaten               by fish &
half-seen creatures      growing
******* & swaying  hips & [                   ] (monsters
      from Space want snooch when      
      n they hear about        it -
     doesn't that
  give u something                                           worth fighting for god
                     ******, u                             complacent neanderthal-s;
                    elongated feet              on too
long                     legs - sxe [androgynous] [           }
*****-y         backwash      & dry       as desert sand,
as to be expected      of a full moon's      landscape |    
                     {every meat puppet on earth          would
            defend every **** socket on            earth from                              
             |                             bug-eyed snooch grabbers -     from space}