RC Miller w/DJ Gay Gravy - Ennis Vocation

Dada As Fuck - Frankie Saxx

"Title is literal."
If anything, the idea of being taken completely lusts her level of validation against a wall. These realities were rough, aggressive sex. Their impotent rage a more primary pair-bonding in women. And so on. What's going on is in the substance of its relations with a squatting position. The stranger-in-the-bush lies in his relation to his own body.


"Ashamed"
Urinating in a young girl, she turns her lips into an object. Sexuality knows what pride is and gets off on this kink. He loses control so she can't get away. An ontological point of view asking if the male is proud because he has coitus: it is art to define ways of being always involved; it is both through them and interest in the substance of a woman being able to make a high value man.


"quest for being"
Men lose their control with her bottom exposed. But wow, just wow. This banal concept tries to push you off; rather, his love for wholeness cannot be reduced to terms like 'ravishment.' An irreducible, given the existent in all possible ways working for the feminazi retards. Women want to be raped, as primal as an embrace. Deflect from the dissonance; doll it up because it symbolizes feminine virginity.

blood-soaked magnets curry solids

heat noodle memories watering can

negativity crocodile like small pig slits

giant drama plastics sound of urinal bodies

the buried surveillance that microwaves poop

the uncanny video game party taxidermy

fake recall of a white broken adult hidden in a poster

nefarious dinosaur acoustics stuff nightmares

bloodborne babies patched by inhuman asterisk

cry of mating bird giftshop parts tableau fork

glass shells mimic a wide skeleton base

the beta egg butcher care-filter set to stone woods  

on the monitor sunshine log squeeze-through

jinx-abuses backwards off of gender clones 

I Went To Mexico, I Went To Cambodia- RC Miller & DJ Gay Gravy

embers he can’t be beefed

an anime reversal of calculus

assumes the happier apocalypse

sensitive to existential flows

blackened horizontal neckline

cold diminished dots disperse

concrete layered mechanisms

burn alive floral locks flattening

at waistline dark beads tree god

of the biological structure

puffed up chemical automated

ruffles a carved lens circus

in little black dress pumps

wild propeller underneath three

dimensions that crank leggings

of a maimed city enjoying wizards

in straps sift her mystical caveman 

angry bummed out caged in dread yolk

detest the cut-off despairing and coerce

exhausted fragile gloomy apparition zigzag

harassed ill objectified jaded hurt gross

kept out laughed at so mad the numb molested

passive horror pushed away insane

I’m a queer ghoul rage raped fog rotten fangs

sad to self-destructive a gravestone shy

the suicidal damaged eyeballs

afraid sadistic of a macabre yellow quiet

beast petrify the weak winged yawning

of a cackle jumpsuit owl is unusual warped

in some cadaver night thorny and the unhappy unnatural

hairraising the crypt gruesome along howls imp

unearthly dead darkness dark tomb

darkness spirit tarantula has a wig wicked scary

eerie moonlight pitchfork that of a revolting mummy 

An unsettling embrace conjures putrid thoughts cold on a lonely electric chair unbearably sleeping exposed leash asshole guise of mouth duck fucking throes of Brothers Grimm chamber fairy porn echo death in a row relive monsters grappling mists demon velvety gray suffused with painful fingers laser piss swath of memories peach thighs scraped up the NIGHTMARE HILL FETUS clothing store peel self-worth mermaid luminescence purge curious anatomy torn shitting in crying sensitive alone joke scum filter X Factor photographs assault Fear Factor blowjobs 

TIME - RC Miller

source gangster flapping strange lap quench

thinks with penis water strokes Laundromat

yoga pants shadow fucking vibrational sharp

level squid sci-fi blind cameras spinning private

popped up L dopa seductive weird screwing

manipulate skull magnet swollen vampire serial

anal tooth spectrum disappearing coma rise

spookiness of worse ash boner seeds of worst friend

glaring sex death éclair machinations surrenders

humility banana television shine care defied basement

sacrifice strengthened blow consummated stranded

annihilation stupor flapping shadow L éclair death

in my eyes, stop a bad spaceship pornographically

cruel beyond roughly melodramatic, the endless spine

you’d think of angelic resistance, and being like bats

assaulted, twisted ghosts doing a man’s delusional thinking

taken friendly, the rapped flour would be this hot aspect of

his fungal brownie, stumbling across Lazarus disgustingly

slamming the CGI of fire, the contrasts trace aneurysms as

one big ol’ wizard’s material world of depressive quantum mechanics

retro- switching meaningless humanoids and grave

characterized as extant penis vibe, as well as tears like feces

in my eyes, which grab the universe’s alien junk, vagina Faust

indulges in wonderful networks of anti- girl hell, well, yes

and no, non-arterial, afraid of identical bruises, symmetrical

vivisection cranking the goblin arteries of goat antlers noodling

ANAL CALENDAR- RC Miller & Keith Dupuis

cop silk eye infinity mystique vary suicide organ behaving and forgive

stupid pedopile revolving bad numbers around murder 

evocative creep segue dick of homophobe stabs a phantom nipple

snaking numbers modified cone pissing into a dictionary

cancels out a wife popping nicer airwaves domino

plug developed numbers by shame rage bad breath doom disco chupacabra

and toxic inferior scrotal reality as a septic dark space

pulp numbers leak immaculate overload empty ripping empathy species piling 

giant squid asshole 
hellfire ripple in a clown’s

dreadlock up his ass corpse-

lumped pyramid root -crazed 

goatee smell laugh upper 

-lip bananas vomit= inundated
one size fits all sex offender

breaking down eats 
more–after dark.e.g

-we all deserve to die

imparts a droll vaccine 

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Sorting Adidas from false memory, a sore rangy mummy imagining mud big-cocked and smilingly, gored a jiggling bible. Doom eats traffic of its empty hippo, GMO & explosive pillow noise through my View Master reproducing an interactive cloud, making, like a stupid toilet, as if to FLUSH Mr. Bungle!! I know The creepy Simpsons’s chickens practically verge on fecal Transformer – but also as dark crypto Barbie mines a digital basketball. And, hell yeah, still alive, helpless, he ejaculates pizza, the video game rejected a falling, devil-blistering helix of malware photobombing like a poltergeist, and the app sickeningly melts, shit assholes, etc., spa headaches of bloody elephant sponge often crackle in the golden skull oil. 

Galaxies jacking off a floating pavement shape

a vice, the dark organic glimmer makes happen

a castle licked by the uncanny valley rapper

Thom Yorke on a leaf, a wasp in apocalyptic

army surplus snaps in half, a reduced tentacle of

pinball dick and balls on the axis of the hose’s

new feelings, diarrhea beige smoking shrug

Sweaters launch their browser flush

Search containment for a broken chainsaw

Insect-encapsulated neurons cripple skin dancing

anywhere in the brain, conveniently Lego vanilla

rolled out into caves, a 3D printer’s two-faced pastiche

of fire deluge and hard magic specter, single parent
slammed into BFF   

infotainment succubus tree stump bomb 

toilet data auxiliary shadow patch of absurd memories of gross robot

Kickass beer pressure hurts reflective Earth’s shedding pajamas golden frat

levitate hidden wet sock smell how to die

hearing is the pulsations’ egg evolving malarkey 

rabbits’ skeletons’ online necropolis antimatter 

body erection jerky eBay scented candles coffin

poison anime hooker shampoo with niche fluoride

cosmonaut formaldehyde intercourse

white noise Nutella fenced-in book tentacle .gif beats

I dismember my immutable bong

Upon the pregnant sauce of Tesla.

Ass Oreos refract helmet sounds mewling

An awkward joke about anal cosmetic

Nike shoes, psychedelic blood-shades

of hybrid disability corvette

Fudging Fifty buttons of Gray

fuck-Dimension Europa.

Ass Princess Peach disembodies a wacky god

in macabre combinations of bacon.

sandwich distortion lapse of puking metal carve pot plant

in mundane contrast to magma on he visor

Cyclops be vending blue ass fears EVAPORATING

owl hair of the fake elevator and plus Titanic’s utensils

crocheted permutation at the dead of a holy cow

though séance and what lung be wringing he luck dragon autism

between horde tensions first-aid circle doom in the comfort

of a tug of war, actually, smells beach balls, the equivalent

of Jaws aliens espoused phishing polite mermaid’s clitoris

SD card kitsch latching he robot coco gift-wrapped

Donald Duck molesting revolving necrotizing cover band  

Black Thread

Black thread of the death spiral of Urban Outfitters

brought mainstream farming to masturbate back to an avatar

with my dick is wry, veering into GIF, and pang extra prismatic.

Gut boiling puzzling so swingers’ prey

of a fossil looks at a dragon’s flies, wild as an elusive cloud tail –

An unborn body builder & ways you can get worse.

The wizard’s process on a limp biscuit

for a butt happy, beauty betrays mashed glans cornflake 

in Increased podcast will live due to one Devil.

There’s magic by the time the equator is realistic,

electrically screaming, & teenager

love runoff 

Curiously Cartoonish Poop

The scare in my head stuck in the gloss of my ass, accelerating in dog years, at a picnic. Big up to the skittles trapped in the dark judder of a makeshift slasher flushed clicking on the other side of my face. Curiously alarming popcorn crescendo of Jungian crystals in cartoonish plumage and to have to poop, to have to have to poop into theme park teacups or butcher square pants unspoken at the mouth of the foam machine and the fudge Spongebob craves with blazing wallet chain stuck invertebrate in a cosmic prison.

Black Mirror

It's supposed to be terrifying, the darkness. For you it's everything. More than that. 
Brushing one's teeth with the lights out, then looking up - into the black mirror. 
Would be cool. Maybe. Not now. One's physical body travels during the day. 
I'm waiting for it. Space is too kitsch. Like a little forest on magical strings. When bae switches on the TV - the central element is the screen, which bae projects onto, 
a very tall donut, electromagnetically 

Ant Man While Darkly Pooping

The Breath and the Teeth, Star Trek changed cluster to the human torrent,

the berserk spider talking to myself helped cloak, a nest of ceiling fan gap voice

in werewolf hate oils, disappeared inside the door. The mad as hell dinosaur killer

of 1984, his car’s muscles. Ant-Man’s weed piss puppy tracts

on hearty mountings. The meaningless, smoothly varying flavors

tiny symbols detached from fortune cookie physics helped fashion dark brown.

The mess of a dead neighbor on Andromeda’s dust island. End Times condensation,

Terminator burial Walkman and guitar bites rote Lucifer

in glass heels text bats. Video game ass footage – parrots tarot –  

farty kettle snot museum Prius thick on the couch, serial anime

via the push of inner child sweater borderline dangerous in a symphony

of thin whistles pools the dipshit nebula via Hitler’s dark wet bottom. 

The Vampire

The darkness is incredibly thick, like the vampire's beard,
like an animal doctor's beard. The shadow of blood cast
by the dead animals has turned black and crusty on the walls
and floor, but on the steel tables it looks red as the darkest,
shiniest red against a metal background. Suburban pets, mostly -
some used to be common; some, like the lizard, had been exotic.
The hideous, meaningless incisions that have been made in cat,
dog, rabbit, snake, bird. The vampire, who does not drink
animal blood, and refused any in this case as well, had been
a respectable veterinarian.

Pale Dead Love

I am walking across a dark dead landscape.
The trees are spindly and the sky is black.
I am carrying a dark hole in my stomach.
Black ooze oozes forth from it like bile.
My hair is frozen like a sword's blade in the icy wind.
Black is black. Even white is a black, wet, pink,
plucked swan whose feet are sunk in sticky tar.
Love is pale belly lint stuck to a charred heart.