Mull tip plying

Pleasure will come in disguises

Pleasure will come  
in disguises

Blinded 
by pain 

Soars adores
implores

Mull 
tip plying

Aches as a divide
mouth open wide 

Peruse accuse 
infuse

Distinction 
infills compels instills repels 

And it is here 
the pain 

Escapes into infinity 
divines options

For refusing 
the corrupt

The pains of the pains 
as asperated

33 consignments
creating fly lists

Make art 
open up 

To apprize the wise
and salute the loot

In the needs 
of things -

Then and then
takes two steps back ?

Consequence 
of free-born ?

Falling into terror 
over every error

Fallen far 
a found a field 

Awash the purge
jouissance abseils

Against "the mean"
in between 

Thou 
and thou art

Hart of being 
idyllically teeming  

In excess 
of death

Drumbeats nightly
preys unsightly

Allows for spies 
who do the rest.