Oh it is all so very
perspicuous
along the Bottom
of (the Pit, arr
mmm’arms) *arms
this Frame, past
the Body------->where
digs the City-dirge, “I
gravel” towards
the distillation:
“I dig with
my motherfucking
Hands”
speeches // itch—[e
s//is] to bitches
an accent “Aye—[?]”
Awww
Look’at’choo, specific
to shit
sure as the source
of Transmigration
of each Event, disgraces
your Graces
discharging to subject
the *Subjects
vis—a—vis------------>“I want
you to spit
in my Mouth”
& your
lips moufing “for
thee, for
thee” to discuss
how we
disgust: what
passing for *this World
asswerves up
the matter, is my
ass
bunched-up
in your
Hands
drop me
to a Silence
shitters-up
a clear locution
licking
my pale Face
cast
upwards towards
your shoring
up my desultory
dread
(snores)
besotting my Body
becomes
a Valley, becomes
an *Act
delaying the ache
of My Author
at the End
of this Line:
is slain, becoming
a slithering
slump: “I desire”------------>(my *Rump)
“to infest
pleasure” purrs
upon
my popping
pussy
purrs to press
my Face
purrs “A Yes”
& uh….my
gratitude is
against
the Other
bones & even
the Flesh
spent, according
-ly we’re
in a terrible-terrible
mess making-a-mess
of *this Place
your Face
shall be
our Act: dosado
about & around
the dickshitting
Night
in a remote way, this Mouth becomes, a perspicious Structure:
One enters, One tumbles. One locates, One stumbles.
perspicious------------>the transitions of my elicit Nature, against the unsteady states
of seekers sneaking upon
my sneakers—[!]
One enters, One tumbles. One locates, One stumbles.
Exterior: states the Intricate intrication for eliciting between what is already unsteady & the unsteady way, in which, One shall enter
One enters, One tumbles. One locates, One stumbles.
enter------------------->tumbles // stumbles
Interior, one’s interior of one’s transition of one locating the locking-eyes of Seekers.
Layers, Composition, Locations:
as One begins spacing in spaces:
places the space of the precarious—
those perspicious little
fucking
Faces
~~~~~~~~~~
perspicious
In an attempt to slip, the *Event will combust
i.e. the language goes right-out the fucking window
assuming the *Event will be conducted while our
Bodies----------->stumble, tumble
falling so as to climb, climbing-in from that Body into *this Body
we tear-out
we wear-out
we shall be all that we carried-out
~~~~~~~~~~
perspicious, perspicious, perspicious, perspicious, perspicious, perspicious, perspicious, perspicious, perspicious
The state of this’ll space to pace this *states--------->exfluriates how oppressive the elicit maneuvering darkened
in the corner. & in the Corner: there is a Figure, “gurgling” here, wandering-in a pattern for: spaces pace The Space of this place
in-place
WE: tumbles, stumbles, lumbering
un—(
so) natural to exfluriate One into this unsteady, I position, the One in a Panopticon
for our Aching-----------------------àcomposed, so as to compromise maneuvering through Streets, shaking
a Fog in the eyes, shaking
a Bridge (stumbling), shaking
“A”—Aye, We’re Shaking
perspicious, perspicious, perspicious, perspicious, perspicious, perspicious, perspicious, perspicious, perspicuous
~~~~~~~~~~
& dividing Us, asleep, creeping
towards what
divides Us asleep & shallow, creeping
once & for all I’m extending what exfuriates this
dividing Us, asleep, creeping
into Light, lightly lumps us in this discontinuous
dividing Us, asleep, creeping
& through “Light”, darkening, our bulb light pooling into
dividing Us, asleep, creeping
& leaving the One, trembling in Light, extends the exfuriating dividation of
Us, asleep, creeping upon:
1. The haelp of a womp Introduction
2. The Introduction of the perspicious womp
3. To Paraphrase: I’m totally Sensual
4. Agony & The Multiplication of being-cornered
5. The Body-Liters & The Muck of this Work
6. Figures in my Alley: The Nature of Creeping
7. A Type of Devout Dessication
8. You will Escape on through *this Action
9. The Pulverization of The Body, Back
10. The Wounding of the Witness
11. The Grand Condemnation of the Observer
12. The Excessive Nature of my Emotional Endings
