Portcullis of my eyes pry open
Capitulated utterly
Genuflection
Before the demiurge

Lunar-bound and affixed
In nebulic fluid
Witnessing deterioration

Disparate, the thousand-soul
Snarled up in the friction
Of a 4d colluvium deposit
And shunted into the dome

Aloft
The net organ squelching
Darning impact hole

A dim amaranthe
Fermenting black metallic
Steel world thruster

Mindwarp
Zodiac infirmity
Her words lingering

(Precipitous mandate)
(Of the auditory)
(And telekinetic: Farrington)

(Ghastly orbs)
(Of shifting earthlight: Bradley)

Descend deeper into the construct
Rusting crawl space, quaking jolt
Roaming masses, corridor glimpse
Mindful of naught but decay

(Scoured mutations seekers ii: Farrington)

(Cobalt stargazer: Bradley)

Foolish distraction
Amassing throng
Rising from a nest of premonitions
Claustrophobic air-vent stow away

Glimpse human figure
Passer-by nonchalant

Presbyopic disruption
You're feeling really strange
A so weird feeling
Those lanterns wailing

Realize the identical fly suit
Noirette locks start to swelter
Iris corners without convexity
Fully hexagonal and perfect

Dismantled vertebrae
Warps the chassis
Malfunctioned paunch
Spewing blubber

I stand before
The ganglionic limbs
Eyes protruding
From sextuplet corners

Solemn watch
Of sullied disciples
Foul progeny
Disgusting spawn

Then we're flung
Into a vacuous vacuum
Hurling bodies
Grasping ozone

Regain principal axes
Rail system transit
Blast-off, ice-claw clasp

Pulsating
Biological communiqué

Uncontrolled vectors
Plowing through orbital debris
Metrachronal
Wave gait rhythm

Sand clogged spiracle breath
Shimmering trace

Plummet into dunes
Water discipline
Severe desert heave

Mindwarp
Progressive
Hexagonal ophthalmology

Sandstones quivering
Temporal imprints
The sound of
Hissing vapor ridges

Djinn of the sarandib
Lier-in-wait

Optic chiasma
Synchronise
Purring garment
In crystal haze

Angel of dis
Spark bolt ricochet

Glistening exorcism
Atop galloping insectoid
Tangled in chitin
Invertebrate matrix

(Shootin' from the hip)
(In the sonic temple: Bradley)

Edin na zu
Translation: Go to the desert