The squirrel nods

The squirrel nods , pulsing venom is Life! The Time Travel Mafia harrassing began to grow. Mother carney as his pillow , The news is online in exchange for pulsing venom to make. Venom fills one chamber of my heart, throbs, and sends it coursing through infinite worlds around me...seasoned and mellowed into whisky...even if it is Old Crow. A claw like antenna translates signals onto a blank canvas, secreting colored oils from assorted glands that lie just beneath the epedermis and portected by a bony claw. Like a giant funneling whirlwind universes condense and expand in some secret center of my being just out of my consciousness. I awaken to it only as it emerges in short strokes, dried, manipulated, restroked, teased into manifstation, guided by instincts of right brain engineering, glimpses caught, glimpses vanishing, bubbling, weary awake long hours articulating with image, with shade, curve, and hyper-blended intention it stares me into a waking state...almost too awake now. A Great Wheel Turns shifting the comfort zones just out of reach. Split Pea Soup can't help me now. Time travel mafia has exploded the Pax23 and the very bones of the structure seems to shake. Bleeding agents moaning. Agony on all sides. "It is all an illusion" she spoke to me with a voice like running water in a brook. I felt the waters trickle through me with a tickle...and oh how I was suprised to see it jut out my nipples like I was an oddly designed cupid fountain. My enormous cock spouting yellow jewels that danced in the sunlight, gathering together in a giant stone Grail Cup where holy beggars sip barefooted and in rags regenerating their internal energies. Like a reigndeer grins a Mongolian...or His Holiness Shroom Dong smiled the squity eyed bhuddist. Somehow I found myself looking down on this. But it was not I it was something interesting...bizzare even... I was The Mother. Only then did I see that I could step into and out of the role as I choose. I had desired to that without fully understanding it...I was almost forced into it to early...but I love it...it is my power...my hidden strength. Fuck 'Em. They don't need to know this. Who the fuck is inside my head anyway... Ohh....Titan. You BITCH! Get the hell out of here...and take that fat larval sack of dog shit with you. Gawd...I feel violated, what the hell did you think you were doing? I just love you bro...and wanted to fuck with your head to keep you unsetteled. If you would have eated that Slit Pea Soup like I told you...hahaha Later, Chris Titan