amerryprankster

caution: an anarchy is on the rise.
a mutating script seething
under my flesh.

social disorientation from
white suburbia
libertine infatuation with
collectivism
independent thought
breaking down and interpreting
everything differently.

some symptoms may be
highly contagious
irreversible and
undocumented.

as you read this, the
terror level will elevate
to code red.
don't forget your duct tape!

the love vibe
the sex beat
a melody of pure dance
roaring a musical wind
in our faces.

guitars slashing
like a band of warriors,
ripping with their axes
touching off explosions
in my heart.
an.earth.shattering.rush.

increAdible chaos.

I reel into you
right down to the
final crescendo,
frozen in time,
rocking back and forth
exposing exhilaration.