Alpha Gomez
the "Tony-Rocky-Hara" of the buncheating lunch in the dust
of angels
LSD blades spiderwebbing
the streaming Spring sunlight
"When you freeze, you rust"
were the trees' last words
How were we to know?
Shotgun headache
staking claims all over my brain
Verbal abuse at Chin's
and his faux-castrato codpiece
tuned me to old Yes albums
and some Cosmic Debris
Fucking with the real red Jello™
black scuffed metal and Chinese Red vinyl chairs
"Cross the threshold to radioactive thought!"
the demons belted out
Aliens disguised as vampiric dolphins
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