A luscious sauce of pickled meat
cheeky seagulls fly over flares.
A damn bag of popcorn
gives you the outline of teddy bear legs.
Spirit demon spawns peppercorns
tipping tons of foam over your snout.
The teddy bear crows
the semen hisses from impaled sun.
Dizzy staples sleep apple kiss
getting full tires pumped with glue.
The nails rattle
the queue ready to give you a swing.
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