Saturday, January 7, 2012

Captain Kirk's Land

I spend time at my parents' house in Kirkland Washington regularly. I go past Roslyn Washington on occasion. Some people have claimed that an alien abduction occurred there.

"It's been a Hard Day's Night for Scylla." - shrill pixy
"That proboscis hominoid wants to ride your white horse." "My white horse." - shrill pixies
"He's a horn doggy dog." - shrill pixy
"You get the 9 with that K9." - shrill pixy

Captain Kirk's Land
by Robert Paul Gass (aka Imagines Vinco aka Ultionem Vinco)
Automatism underground in cells
For people automated under cord
And splinters sent from surface into hells
Obey the systems' call to harvest hord.
The skags in kennel systems wait for chutes
To drop the girls for rape's abyssal drain
As inner jaws vampiric propel roots
To flesh of victims sucking blood insane.
The scylla monsters run the gauntlet seen
By terrified in cages screaming shocked
As music plays and tendrils suck obscene
To enervate insane with rape as locked.
The satyrs take inverse for rape of light
And speak authoritative knowing might.

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