Mid-West Mythos Part three

If the shoe fits, it's on the other hand.

Someone said of Fire in that gate School teachers yard. As a fire chases the gasoline it's heading straight to do his home harm. Horns Blair from big trucks and there's jocular laughs to wake the poor man already his home is the blaze of flame he's not getting out of this one without some severe skin damage.

Hey it's a long violent tradition, the rules don't have to be written. They're in a sinner Sinister DNA just waiting to be overlaid. And they say we rise from a pagan Dark Age. But any religion needs its sacrifices it needs a lot of folks to die. And I think we've got a right contradiction never changes it's stocks every night.

Another day in a cloud of second-hand smoke. The City sporadically has Cops engaged in obscure activities once this area was peppered with temples and burial mounds. But every inch of it has been torn away. Paranoid have too much acid and so we go into a city of ghosts. Dried up skeletons on the floor to Facebook no one posts. City wants inflame but not all reclaimed by plants and animals.

The Revolutionary year they turn the grass Lawns and two little gardens. Tomatoes corn and beets radishes near the streets the whole city bursting with food. They had to make new laws that put this whole nonsense down. Homeless people happily eating ears of corn as they walked through your town.

Buckets of popcorn on every street corner. It was a long strange hot season, and it tasted like freedom. A short-lived culture, resented for their public nudity. Feedback submit to heart attack live under the Seal of prudity.

Sticky shrouds hung amongst the towels. Had it ever started, it be all over now.

young women walking by with the summer in their eyes come their nipples are like fruit.

The Prairie wolves are back, and they're hungry for men.

And those that come after us will make mobiles from our bones drill holes to make them whistle in the Wind

The occult symbology of future tribes.

Strange animals throughout the area throughout the area in Derby Kansas there's a Raptor bird 6 times larger than a bald eagle. it is called the morladuke. Shiny black feathers and the red talons. A brutal League second tear through a locked car to get at you. It makes its nest this makes its nest in deep tunnels and it's cry is like the scream of a woman being dipped in hot oil.

Somehow I'm ancient somehow I'm ancient tomahawk come spinning through the wall of time to preach the officers forehead. Somehow on ancient, but I'm spending through the wall of time to reach the officers forehead. Is short and sudden horde of locusts stripped his body down to the bones.

Time riff time riff garage sale, if items from every decade from the last hundred and twenty years.

Sending smoke signals from burning piles of biscuits.

Once this area was a land of steaming swamps. Chris story reptiles. Small intelligent creatures does seem like a hybrid of frogfish and man. These intelligent creatures were genocided by the first wave of Native Americans from the old world.

Nomads from another world late night wondering beside the freeway being up the debris to make housing out of. Mouth is like your pussy but your pussy says it all

Lush green corn follows the creek. It really shows in the bloated egos of the meek. These saturated dinner plates they seem oblique. But then my life and opinion means nothing cuz I'm a freak. I wear a suit of living butter and I'm admitting myself to have a beak. My life nor my opinion matters, because I'm a freak. These might be the end times, but turn the other bleak. , I'll Never Dying In Paradise I'll Never Dying In Paradise but at least the quest was sweet.

I'll seek the Prairie Beach. Under the under the soil, a bunny tunnel. They dragged bright flags..Liberate the capital state of hate it'll feel great when they contemplate make them migrate out of our place.

cars rushed by on the asphalt blur. Limited view of roadkill Zoo for the children's limited view of roadkill Zoo for the children's to see. Fossil-fuel blackened trees unpleasing freed of my enemies.

Concentration camp by the off ramp full of sad eyed children. they're popping up in every town, we don't need for children around keep them in a convenient box unintended till I stop moving.

And the and the underpass has graffiti brushed with hands of human blood. Taking a left on Madison the return of those who've never been here continuously for several minutes I would have to hold you for a while huh they like that the city roads are slathered in plaque. I never went there and I'll never go back.. pack amount of frowns into a shack.

These alternative World restaurants keep popping up here and there. I just entered one that has cream of maggot with a dream caramel sauce a little stems that taste like pussy sweat. Succulent stringy oyster milk. The raw and soften the Flesh of a purple frog that gives you a buzz that lasts about 3 hours. I try to hit these place while they arestill on the map and while I have money. Delivering a dozen black eggs that gets hotter as you shake them so you can cook them with a vigorous motion.taking into Elder evening Avenue. Pasta pasta creepy billboard with the egg whacked out looking any religious holy man and the address to this spooky Green Building where we can go to worship something or somebody. Homeless by the side of the road asking for donations that we cannot do not have. I got four bucks to stretch 9 days bro.

Now we're at the corner where there is a Stern Bank gray people in Gray suits who never say thanks. Driving up to the old shopping mall little over a hundred as stood here I'm in sunken my little bit into the ground I have a big bed suitcase. Fold It Out sleep in it carry your gear in it nice cool place to stuck up your beer in it.

Phosphorescent dragonflies leave chem Trail patterns as they Dart through the sky.