Burroughs Ghost in erectile tissue
Beneath the fingertips which cracklecrawl
Over the rustyflesh keys of the old model Boxcar
Type Writer, sat excitedly in a pool of
Narrative creation, sucking the susinence from the base of
Its spine, it will grow, we will all need one
To join with us so that we can procremake
The world of battered and torn bleeding gum
Fragments after seeing through the bottom of the bottle for hours
And Qlex can take a look at, the world looking back.
Look back at Qlex.