Pushing Product: PeaK MiD, pICk mEAd Edition

Incest in feast, injest syrup semen, vocal codes squirming in jest

Choobes licking heehaw folk law tubs fork lore bulbs bulbous in mucus mules's dank drum, cold ear to the dung dust, poop blowing breezes, 

Tra-la-la

Bloated pope belching belly pot, whale bone farmhouse high on pop

Pot bloated pots belly pope, tra-la-la


Tra-la-la


Tra-la-la mood in Id uh ho

Id uh ho, Id uh ho


Smuggle' uh monk into Church


Frank River Of No Return Wilderness Area


From the 'Blimp' thru the sea of stars to the river of grass


Must build a bridge for Chang Ba's coming, crossing, wetlands for the man with a rainbow trout mask to swim in, all messy


Miss Y with her sticks and stones begin the job


They might break my bones but stick too close to the source material and they might go sunflower with the tomato


Cherry phosphate and Mac for the son and flower


Oh my gosh, dick speckled dead wants a bridge in Id uh ho

Id uh ho where the sheep's colour special jelly knoll with fat goose legs n uh crumpled wax paper bonnet cycles on dove wings


They dappled, conscience chiselled


Freckles trampled by travelling pimp pimples pickled


The fire fickle, solstice a pickle, cliff-edge gung-ho


Half boar half sow the cottage's woe


Ever climbing, at the window of the universe, thumbs of the secretary mosquito are calypso blue

The foreshadowing of a tomorrow avocado

Id uh ho, Id uh ho, Id uh ho,

Id ugh ho where a drone monk chugging fish net guts is nitid n' ballyhoo 

Also, bum belly foam ballistophobiac


Also, the eldritchian quizzity next door is so shifty and phantasmal, blurry and vague that the only thing to be said with certainty is its profoundly incomprehensible whims that are equal parts pulchitridinous, ghastly, vandablack, kalon, smilesmerk, zonky and entirely too nebulous to ever be fathomed by the ephemeral, finite mind

Matter, meta-married to a down to earth knoll man, alp suit, fall punch cloud brain, lightning gaze, atmospheric bearing, space screaming (no one hears), cosmic cliff edge, heavenly nihilism, can't go higher

Hire Pearl Sigma with her salamander tongue hair and banana slug jacket and her Red Chevy racing out of Id uh ho
Id uh ho, Id uh ho, Id uh ho


Racing out of Id uh ho where coke artichoke chalk 

Chalk, chalk, chalk 

Chalk it up to drink 

Drive, U.S.B, you sun (of a) beach, bitch boy in a tomb of beetles 

Ra, Shogun, wind gun not on hip of commander cause 

No cheddar 

Blame it on coke, chalk, artichoke 

Choke, choke, choke 

Chalk it up to drink


The Shogun fizzing with power


Power prompts paranoia


Paranoia prompts loathing and fear of those below


Monkey and man, pope and chimpanzee, pop a chimp for some Zzzzs


Also, tater tot bomb foam ballistophobiac

Basilisks in the clear, mantras hiding in the highlights


Feet wobbling, tripping on themselves


A punch, a collision from a fast moving spear


The ground, the lipstick is vanishing behind the clouds


The kisses will never come


The analog husband will never smile

The question remains unanswered


Id uh ho will never metamorphose into a bluebottle fly


Beelzebub's blues reek of clarity

Swallows him whole


The womb of life


It reeks of mermaid kings eating their sloth and fairy wingless princesses and their wrath when scorned

Its voice is gender-less and crawls past the city pies and pines of dubious lies 

Lice, a lice, Alice in Wandaland is Poof

Poof!!