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(Source: hailneaux, via celestial-beingz)
Conjunction
Form a line written between the sky
This here called
Summon
Bones forged of flames
Beaming at the mirror’s
Assumption
Rather a distorted vision of a light formed
Nothing
Dark as dusk the disk of lightning stikes
The pail was
Washin
Tons of blood from repo body parts
They upto
Somethin
Secret lairs full of vile concoctions growing
Succulent
Flower bouquet of fungi for the long high fittin
Shrunken
Heads been plaqued for fun this tackin toe
Been crossin junctions
(via aeroglyphxz)
Three degrees towards the sky’s eye
Glimpsed the winged warrior who’s name was
Glide
To arrive upon Geb was but a transaction of
Gifts
Slipped into the satchet were
Frankincense and hidden mist
The fog that shown scribes the thin line
Between the living and where those have died
Stay grounded he said
But protect your high
Will you be on call when the moon reaches nigh?
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(Source: kohakuwish, via retro-tofu87)
Silk-shake
Tipped shelf or shoulder
Highway heavy boulders
Mold a thickest feral fire
Roar right at you flambeau lion
Kicked up stick of dirt
It’s riggamortis
Killa chorus
Rip the saw chained off from floral haunt
Missles caked on top to blow the crust off
The cytoplasmic shock through osmosis flocked through a cell wall
Creep the cage for it launch
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