Animakitty

Half-mad dreamers, paint-smeared as their canvases Vault atop your head and grasp up their reins: your retinas. Steering you through skeleton-lined mazes of perspective, Funneling your attention, herding your awareness. Shattered, sick psychology dropouts dressed as witchdoctors Shove calloused fingers through your eardrums, dragging out the basilisk-primitive you. Strumming strings, blaring brass and doom drums, Blood shines through your skin and the built brain submerges. Civilization's trappings slither down to pool around your ankles. Wordsmith sorcerers cloaked in blazing arrogance hook your nose And haul you down. "READ!" they

Frost leprosy, crackling grass Chlorophyllic corpses in ranks Stretch, strain; ocular ache This is death's nod. Stumps jut from ice crusts Peg teeth gummed with sap Papa Noel's gooey grin This is death's nod. Sun's turned truculent, Gray growlmush haunts the sky Light hangs back from this casket This is death's nod. Shaved diamond flutters down Flakes kiss Earth: poisoned, Chewed to slush for their trouble This is death's nod. White rooted crypt chill Swaying red meat locker Sparkling friendless vacuum This is death's nod.