Wet Bandit

Skin blazed things and delicious proceedings
Stripes of waiting respires aftersmoke
The wraith of cake thickly translating dirge

Stay still whilst worm muses suspicion
Nova gnar farms out stoney scales of softness
Head hours rifting the roots of twin limbs
Veer gruff always thumping out moon trash

Raw shadows field me with acution
Cat acting disturbed fickles the best of depths
Slings of lips snarling-fraught snoozes

Flurries of omnivores roast their zennith
My cilia conjures up an appetite
Marsupials gimp me back to oxidized

Stay still whilst worm muses suspicion
Nova gnar farms out stoney scales of softness
Head hours rifting the roots of twin limbs
Veer gruff always thumping oitout moon trash

Impotent impulses island my thistle
Purposeful hallucinations so many cats
Bloody when born-now newly demurred

Skin blazed things and delicious proceedings
Stripes of waiting respires after smoke
The wraith of cake thickly translating dirge

Is an illusion is an illusion
The low is real but the breeze
Is an illusion