Its raining its melting my black light face paint dripping rainbow tears off my chin off my nipples. Wild child is seeping in and my gasping cells gulp and swallow fully fuzzy warmth the sun of everything.
I have kept fear as my pet. Today I murder it. I grow a tigers jaw and find its warm soft throat and I sink my teeth in deep without mercy. I'm hungry and only the blood of shadow will quench this quaking thirst