it is difficult to move in
a body so congested with
images of mutilation.
when you have drunk this much, do you dream of vodkad-vomit saturated with country profiles?
–the unitedkingdomers are back to fulfil their father’s dreams with english proficiency tests for visas that won’t last you long enough on the piccadilly line; haunted by visions of human circus; yourbodymorphinginvoluntarily into a twa maninchains; a girlwhoperformsmonkeytricksattheblowofawhistle in a white mouth–
but seriously people:
how bad were they at extinction that blackness still persists?