JEALOUSY ON THE PROWL
Eyes squinting to clarify the distant threat; neck 180 degrees and turning; nipples, emerald peaks, drilling through unseen walls of air, clash without measure; pitted against the doubting inner soul, hostilities unearthing internal ghosts, extricating and mortifying all visible objects, the archenemy advancing Horizon.
If Jealousy sees you she will find you blameworthy and shoot you on sight. Before you have a chance to be guilty her illusions will consume you Horizon. Hide for she is on the prowl armed with all of her inner fears, her telemetry calibrated to identify you as all her innards, vanish Horizon! Safely keep your distance.
She wants you to take possession of all her inner fears, she wants to attack you with her frighten heart because she believes that your distance and indifference will rise to destroy her. Horizon, she despises your indifference, she wants you to feel her innards incessant anguish, flashed and lashed before you, she, devises all her internal monsters; please supplicating she, “Beat them up!” “mutilate them,” she can’t sustain all those parasitic snakes within hand’s grasp, desperation wriggling sweat from all her pores, irises washing away in plural salty mists; kill the dungeon queen, that inner voice that lashes out rancor to all who dare appear; rescue her inner voice from her inner voice, rescue her before Jealousy preys upon thee; don’t run away from her ghosts, oh banishing Horizon distance is ghastly imposed upon thee.
Horizon you are safe, it is Jealousy that perils labyrinths abyss, you are safe. More and more precipitously she falls engaging inner ghosts, ghosts that can not be rivaled without murdering a lovable notion of herself. Gashing gnarling she bedevils and swallows whole all that dare come near. A lump in the throat bedevils apparitions. If she strangles you she will choke on your death.
Jealousy measured herself against Horizon and her innards trapezoidaled.
If Jealousy sees you she will find you blameworthy and shoot you on sight. Before you have a chance to be guilty her illusions will consume you Horizon. Hide for she is on the prowl armed with all of her inner fears, her telemetry calibrated to identify you as all her innards, vanish Horizon! Safely keep your distance.
She wants you to take possession of all her inner fears, she wants to attack you with her frighten heart because she believes that your distance and indifference will rise to destroy her. Horizon, she despises your indifference, she wants you to feel her innards incessant anguish, flashed and lashed before you, she, devises all her internal monsters; please supplicating she, “Beat them up!” “mutilate them,” she can’t sustain all those parasitic snakes within hand’s grasp, desperation wriggling sweat from all her pores, irises washing away in plural salty mists; kill the dungeon queen, that inner voice that lashes out rancor to all who dare appear; rescue her inner voice from her inner voice, rescue her before Jealousy preys upon thee; don’t run away from her ghosts, oh banishing Horizon distance is ghastly imposed upon thee.
Horizon you are safe, it is Jealousy that perils labyrinths abyss, you are safe. More and more precipitously she falls engaging inner ghosts, ghosts that can not be rivaled without murdering a lovable notion of herself. Gashing gnarling she bedevils and swallows whole all that dare come near. A lump in the throat bedevils apparitions. If she strangles you she will choke on your death.
Jealousy measured herself against Horizon and her innards trapezoidaled.
posted by Ricardo Correa at 8/31/2006 10:32:00 AM
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