February/March 2005




Moon Fuck Freaks
by
William I. Lengeman III

Ferocious pig knowledge.
Ripped face first
Into methedrine fueled cell shredders.
Terrorists line up outside Disney World,
Jostling and scrambling for the first shot.
Mouse loving fog babies
Slaughtered in a rain of plastic explosive.
Eyes peeled and nailed to scorched throats.
Dense slapping and fragmented dread
Ground to grit by death's incisors.
Subliminal mutilations take their toll.
Animal rhythms rip elegant tortured travelers to ribbons.
Dead fuck hammers shatter electrified teeth.
Mangled in walls of half speed schizoid steel.
Truckloads of fresh killers shipped in daily.
Shimmering in spheres of delight.


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