MASK WITH SAUSAGE

Doorway of flesh-hooks

Projects Hell without a mouth.

For teeth it has

The horror-thickened consciousness of rocks and trees.

Under my tail I have a head.

Inside that head there is a worm.

All of its teeth are biting evil ideas in a bug.

Serpent-headed feathered fudge.

The body is a warning.

SAUSAGE WITH A TWIST

A blindfold never finished

Hangs a goose.

Uses its blood to lube holy water.

The nun glides back into my asshole.

A winking-eyed nun.

Crows approach without his history or meaning.

Fish with a wolf's body

Give them speech and senses.

And bug eye

The Creator.

BAPTISM

Cut open my belly.

There's something inside it for every mode.

Air Jordan's eaten in the desert then dismembered.

So witchy.

Cut up everyone.

Make an absolute must-see.

I've been losing sleep over a coffin.

That is not glory. This is:

Inner-most beings in my video

Amputate their limbs to get free.

Cut out getting texts and tapping sounds.

Post-originate to launch stray monsters of the deep.

DISMAY

Certified adventurous cat claw.

The puma-woman's tone in my balls.

There's commitment.

We want our fun to look like

A rubbery male breast's shortness of breath.

Goddamn a field of flowers.

They do otherwise.

Something in them ignores that police may be reprinted.

Babies are also born this way

To wear a helmet and walk a log.