Reality Bolts Art Official

Reason on posture for blinking primordial a body art in language start to simple,

minutes hour subtract the cower ankles bring lather to night sweating writes,

line written line the speak of the dream is listing the counter of elemental from fire,

scores in the goal to explain on the know that sign of infinity in circle of volcan,

beam in radical to gain the face is static in annoyance off goes the said,

charging the bowl of mix tax in wide open eyes the hum strum of Ba!!

Coral sands the bits of smooth texture scratching the grind by showing a sky,

reflection to no mirror corn or the fear inclusive to shining a branch often clear,

the bobbling bottle at the cork opened end Toothpick ships expansion a pick,

sealed glass bottoms welded with snot liquids arsenic in poison of work,

refrigerator cleaning the bread box roll there in the bathroom a window of born,

out on the ledge my older sister with scorn in sit my older brother I stared know alarm.

Looking at the drop sum Two-story porch a Sill with a bench not intended for bell,

ringing the wobble sinking so tell below was the concrete my eldest sister did fell,

on occasion of scary to the choice of remain by the toilet the reach but my feet held re-frame,

stopped by the violence which of the intense listen the screaming is both ways incense!

One for the burning the other forks death drop resolution to the tsk on the fence,

shut hard on choice for underneath read learned to be Watch slide pillow as bed,

in weight snore of permanent considered the shop stinking the tulip vase on the brain,

years passing cancer the liver a kid youth could not reinvent these times of the dig,

dirt takes the jars my brother undid found that the rotten smelled like this skit.

The lid to the seal a crown or the mind swollen in keep fast the factor until,

in evident pressure the teach was in still a can is a holder and the tin is a stood,

with gentle investment pop the herd jump from the shocker and stirrup the steer,

weight in the heal as this ticket won't punch keep the good incomplete walking ways of the greek.

Island the particle the pain and the hurt as over the number of fifty times read,

set at zero I gear to the shift crumbs on the butchers table of so many it's gone dumb,

deaf to the never for the moot will not die honor to duty the system is I,

mastication farms chew Tobacco of Rye do not forego the timber of Lo!!

Alas tea Four the oh clock on a Boar dear siblings I count the equals at chore,

each every year that I held tongue to the lash I free to existence the score is thatched back,

in express of this simple to much more on a storm Tornado in gut is the grit of dream form,

growling words that snarl prize bull Horns on announcing the Anger is cold.

Not a single hug not a single letter that did not tell that I am a worm of Satans spit,

the birth that I had to all of those eyes from the stares and the hatred I version this cry,

painting the skull with shaving the dull wise taught the patient to patent the plot,

core examination treating a crop selling a book with a blog on the spot.