Corpture VII - Eclectia!!

Gemel thoughts. That come not one by one, so together, and so young. Qua thoughts, yet to proceed, adjectives decreased.
A fictility given, to fascination, to arouse regrets, to chain nihility. Undotted i's and uncurved c's , deranged grammar and pessimistic nothingness.

Calling me to safety,
calling to fettered Gyves,
annhilating squares and figures
depressed to extremes.

A farce of pain, talk of the evening, nobody answers, enveloping dreams. Asking most of some when we know there is nothing. Looking for ways to reach way beyond and answers to dreams, much spoken about concepts to talk about cabrons of CORPTUREs burnt to ashes in front of my eyes, sans the last felt drags of the empty pipe. Talkies that sleep, rejects so pleased, gamma to garbage, raped and diseased.
Marquee on call, hysteropathy so enthralled, mad men wanting out, breakups for nudes, lights off for the time and left-alone touch-offs, much ado 'bout nothin', just relative to absolute patience.

Concept Based - Eclectia - Hysteron Proteron -

n. inversion of natural order or sense, especially of words; fallacy of proving or explaining a proposition with one presupposing or dependent on it. (dictionary)


Collusion
A thesis undone, a masterpiece of grey, a range of done work to getting the little wivern sheen. Check out all the laser lights, check me for the lack of parasites, engulf the CORPTURE while it lasts, ill rip it part by part.

Noise from the abat-voix , pertaining to velar rites.
Of those, who acknowledge, revenge to the chastised, shock untra vires, off all from signs to the sixth sense, the village score, joy to the mother who raises the dead, joy to the farmer who sows and wades, joy to digress from what is spoken , joy to be and let not, frangrant modules of the same, blood stains to shirt sleeves, i shall make you believe.

RealPolitik, VirtualGimmicks, ZephyrSlick, ThermalPicks.

Living by the radar, cosmic grieviences and hated fervour, delta rectum and retro pseudo, bring me down, severe.