Gimp Porn

By Cerebella one man explodes forest fires. another dies licking a piggy bank worth a paranoid housewife. strawberry lips giggling dust bunnies to the clouds- he’s got forty dollars in his pocket worth time with southern gentlemen. ouzo. self-help books, too. they spread and whisper to themselves. we’re on a road to a dead end, [...]

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for daisy e, pt.1

By Cerebella we stumbled upon her, a faint echo in an avalanche, wasted mid day to night. she was shiny and golden like a dripping stalactite swatted by sunrays in the highest pitch of a caves song exploited to yelp out word salad on the spot, when her ass was whipped and sizzled with new [...]

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just like honey, just like honey

By Cerebella jumping from a plane, two symmetrical beings knowing the vanity of being clinically insane. here they come now, through the forest green, lipsmacking, high and all rapidly complying with their shadows defiant crushed velvet. here they are, at the window’s pits, taking tourist shots of the mating spiders. moonwalking left to right, cars [...]

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hotel-room is where the heart is

by Cerebella there is a vein-wire i want to painlessly shrink into the entrance is a birthmark on my left arm i try to see if it’ll work sometimes i taste mostly like iron and such calcium. i stick my tongue onto it and wait to get sucked into my spiraling captivity i can’t feel [...]

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