Long Live The New Pillow Flesh

Human

Anointed by the passion of fortified illusions

nature depicts grandeur in processed form

 

 

 

 

looks taken hostage by delapidated demigods

and the scenery will now be reborn: 

A wet reunion, a hole to crawl into

A joint message poignant in touch

To drool into the red drought,

pushed to flush, pillow flesh. 

 

You can be green in my hollow jade ring

but dont cut the mush in this hollow flux.