In the Bums water

''Unhinge! cut the wind! shoot out the sun! and blind thee no matter the sharply focus''.
the apothiosis of saint Lulu
71213c to burn

Mystic earth

In the distance the hippies in psychedelic knits mystic earth leatherpants and SS deathhead caps charge the Mods in brain pipes screwed down hairdos and tied on sauauges under their gear and over their groins;organ bone flowers and swastikas flying off their skin and bones and organs as the bunch smash out into the primary color effluent and with the evidence of beautiful thought 52 wild seconds in it,,, tiny nudes flittering about smash into the gore and hovering flys and fairies flittering and smashing about all into thier own kind of gore and splatter, there Begat the Sun O Mono.


Post note: The egg from a shattered she hippie lifted and landed for ten days of daydream God shaped with all the gory details.
Injected consious 12th Bum : ''Let thy'n eyes see the poem''.
510510c to burn

In The Bums water

The Halfman in blasphemous number and screwy spit up gas from the head of humanoid with hanging on poets and gores and three others in trapazoids of further gore and confraction blow on the wind peering down towards the emolliant, earthlike.

Ten Bums gathered around near the ruins and around an 11th and 12th Bum,The 11th bum swallowed the 12th bum whole and slow and quietly so; nearby on the remote path of forgotten road the dullard crossed with bone and more bone and the goo and gilt intricate in a ray of light upon its gigantism hovered , levitated by the force from which time out of place dropped its melody out onto the synopassage. the hum and vibration of it began to hum and vibrate.The Bum swallowing continued, Bum swallowing.

VXII c

the 10 hour daydream- 10th letter

Near to dear to dearest sir

Among the demi wolves and beef lungs thru the stuff and nonsense in swiss and ghost braking earths entombed onto the setting sun and glow where the darkness casts its gore and physic. Down the way the likeness pulled toward and popped off,  the AstroChrist a broken car horn for the brain in the slip and stillness with full skeleton from the damnation bent, the squeeking  broke for a thought sent down in undulated bone its ribs tickled by the gambits and bugs, below all form and forms ending in another likeness. Truckin, the animated body parts scramble in the lightenings flash and skulls unglued unnoticed from the heart and their gray bodies. Whats left? bug killing Christ shine.

nearly touched , busted, and blow holes, all about that softer skull let loose

Yours in the horror of the shade

letter from a blind tree

Dearly upon the wanderer strangler foreigner pilgrim crusader

Near its sea and mist Zombie scrambling corpses for the piss hole, inside soul outside the thinned in levitated light, the theme was the Word, supersonic skeleton flew through the air its chemical and light on the catching  element adjusting the slight and grim in the dreamers flesh there upon the mind replaced and recoated for what was thereof in the ghost form about the hangabouts in bird weight with the jargon of what was left in the stool as the forgotten of a forgotten .

Always;

in the middle of nowhere

Our leafhead hits the earth- day letter

At fun in the glory bestowed I stand with homeless words spoken to the shurbs sir;

The likeness the apeness and beasts with sir names from blond bums scraggling their hair and so on with their ass glober onward to the burst and mythical wonder cutting out the neither region, stop! the tonage increased by the reflect and tantric to a beautiful day built for death all developed by the end, kept one copy for the self.

foundly;

on the wrongside afterlifting

Joes of London Burritos an unumbered letter

Insufferable to the nearest and dearest

Let loose running homeless skeletons and the bloods disorder; sent in to crash, send in the ash cans and the strange face sent in by the strange fish. Mutator and psychohump bending bums and the nature in their pocket;  the stink gone to the head, here the dream version, God approved, the rest wobbled near the skulls goo with the morning flowers and dew.
On a temple of a thousand wolfs with a temple of a thousand worlds

yours; eater of brokenmeat to it,`
always

ape and christs- letter letter

Our dearest at my distance

A rising Phantom ghost section God shine and visible brain with  second monster in ghost face; dropped by the male witch in bonehead attached onto halo light and with out God; oh this with mine own antichrist hammer swung a miss in the mass and weight of it having something to do with something flopping from  grass fed flesh turning, sifted behind the glory found at the blood let and off thoughts twaddle.

yours with the bugs danced about.

A 5th letter

My dear sir from the upside down and twinkling stars

Ten days of daydream; further shaped in all its gory detail then dryed in shape with the bottom exposed and with blissed skeleton out of the primary and mystic earth lay upright getting around the fantasy pumped out to first memory, sad by the nothing, to the second and the last happily incorporated to the sweet mountain sun.

Shit stomping the light and the glory that be and to that 510 510 c to burn.

always yours sincerely that

As is five ten twice 4th letter

Dearest from what one can confront and there confronted

I, Holding my Piss and the devils piss wonder and then wander where it is we can begin and at to the glow of glow done in the lengthwise  near to a flattened fish and flys of old funk and flank of the shocking nature variety blowing whore and niggered skeleton in the smoke resouled with the ends of time and hits this mental unit and syndrome. Iam of due recourse and greatly enthused

Here, unlasted, wisped away a light like a glory that is a dream with great imagination,

yours truly

begat the instinct in our cabin

hairless placed 3rd letter

Dearly sir
With this Here upon a more dark and hairy cranium and rape pipe

Seen with the corners of the eye and afterwind down to its skull shape onto its whistle blowed with a pulling at the near and far at to which a grossed flutter goes its mechanism and white organ dumb in the endless end  out over the spin what was finally spun immaculate and flesh tight;
Seen here from the devils room full of the Bug.

in psychic vision

yours

Ripped from the soul

after shaving beard -the reply letter

Dearest and dropping furthest

Your floating fancy free and at your mystery in a flurry across the flop air holding and the like with some God awful magic and with slowmind renatural in being towards the flat thing in the heads of humanoids with less meaning then before then before Aped!,,, the light fantasia.

Waiting! where it was signed near where it was seen by which it was found ,

for thee to read aloud.

Your old double barreled shotgun

Same old sock- first letter

Am,,,,,Going to written to him.

For thee to read aloud,

Dear sir The beginning to the beginning to the end of what can only be the end. Thats where I can begin. Hiding whats left of the self here; peeled off just behind the behind there for meanings most natural ghost in renatural and lay about on the back of the lift upward and going with what it was wearing thus, here it to be I in mystic earth then and so , the hovering flys scatter, fearing the soul and all that cockamany hereto full with thin sliced ghost and word and fairy dust sprinkled down about the bone flutter bumbling where should something stick to our tiny construct .Here in the narrow at the complex and adjusting the ring fingers and skulls on the fingers, hurp gorp burppppp!
510510c to burn

Thank you

VXII

signed: Five ten twice