The horses are driving their truck on water, wearing the asteroid belt for the crushing of the Creator’s clay pot. “Who let the big metal robot loose?” says the machine until it is dead. Then golf balls the size of Mars become addicted to concrete bricks. The asteroid belt is twined around the gummy fish, using fourteen lines of diet cocaine for bait. The Sea Pong program’s pony is showing, using coconut shells for bubbles. It pisses blood to claim bathroom stalls. The display screen on the deceased machine informs us that the White Chocolate Tar God just raped the sky.
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