A real modern education. I’m talking bout the cocksuck life. Disexplode. Load a life of disk, shitfaced, eat boots made of clay. Thin strips of jaundiced neck steaks illuminated on sidewalk fancy, stream of jewels elaborates hockey stain on underwalked side. Blank strips of Wednesday’re made blanker by homoservant, long jeans a jagged ass for praying on home. Bones in her applesauce, she complained I was at least jerked downward. The way napkin disappears when you need it the least, preliminary disposition ultimately prevents fantasy from actualizing itself among erosions of real-life parrot frockery. Iranian urine landmine shines high above the midnight shadow spring induces when its golden satellite shits out an egg through the narrow straits of dawn; poetic hangnail once ultimate falls down in the shower.