The Sacred Serum Under Halibut
By Robert Gass (aka Imagines Vinco aka Ultionem Vinco)
The microcircuits wash the stem of brain
With robot leeching fleshly knit typhoon
And egress locks corpuscules riding main
As snail's disease dissociates the boon.
The spinal serum twisting normal ways
Obstructs the thunder Indra sends to sky
And monolith spinescent brings the haze
Usurping automatic pilot's eye.
The hal in buttocks sacriligious sinks
The warped expanse from brain to leave abyss
As phrenic threats disjoin the goal with links
To fear eternal plight divorced with hiss.
The nervous system feels the spine to brain
With warping flux besetting Seti's cane.
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