naked mind: words of kyle escobedo
Monday, October 15, 2012
SCRIBBLE #2
He has a voice.
He never stops singing.
Its exuberant tonality harmoniously blends the dying squeals of electronic goats
with the melodic rapture of diarrhea bubbling from a coyote's anal socket.
stop singing. stop singing. stop singing.
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