shoulder to shoulder with eshaton
gluttonous threeheaded monster gnaws my little paws like a button/i am a sudden/change of plans
ankle to ankle with dangling dead bodies/
it's time/it's place/in office
i pick up the phone it's Him on the line/rotting sublime wishes of nature.
if i put a stop it's an optical illusion
a flop!
if i go go on going on is a statement of sorts///golfcourts gold green game on
i can't go on :( i'm not rich or a leprechaun

i fled numerous staircases when i saw him down
on it with one leg (two legs on the ground)
clickity clacking were the cackling witches i only had a twichy second before going above it seeming machine with tounges like highways 15 of them on each one a little secret i'll never tell
fell on me future snowflakes of winter
haddam says good days are to come.