nyaner than nyan

yes this warm soft blood from my paralyzed jaw
deeper and deeper and nearer to the hornets obsession
the only warm is the black salt depression
and those eyes were shining, that blood was crooked
those nails were soft, that end was dry
and every surface had no desert to try
it is the terminal of chilling squares
flying changing blinks of blue clears
came to squeeze repulsive tower tower
and died away because of crimp and. emissive flower
frost-cruncg-phosphorus-breath
trust-dust-shining-death.
come alive
twist visionary time
sunny future alien knife
colorize
the frost is when youre screwed to blinded space
and dim waked trees decays
and than tight flux scarpers and releases this moment reality
killed in the wax shedding deep dead light
and amnesia, thunder, fight
just like the void thats falling down to liquid
oh yes blood blood yes your rusted your warm
pain in the broken illusions
storm
uncapability to be alive with these deaf air blood
and blood
open wounds
softly overwhelming sounds
flame flame needing
the warm visionary
 feeding
oh yes warm from my mouth...
electric pain in veins
only wanting fire to came
ripping apart warm vessels inside
slip through the flowing light
stones so cold so scare and i fear fear
flocks near
and inhaling inhaling harsher and harsher into the collidoscope
open wounds open eyes
it remains only slice
attack of coming apart lines
and everything swishs
soft cracks in these fishes


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