The ZIGDON-TRIBES are upset about sklovik-protein illness and blood fumes …
The ZEEG harvest is low, and the water is polluted with skreevous juices and old dead hookers …
We must organize VROOG-THUMPERS … they will wander the streets, covered in used tire rubber and armed with lead pipes and casket-knives …
We have to motivate the DRYG teams, and send them deep into WALL STREET to achieve totalistic racial powers against the emperor of PYOTO!
Deep in the JOOG MINES the stray virgin gunners were readying their pill boxes, Terrence of Borthrania was headed to the front with reinforcements and metal shavings and pizza …
Heg-Setter and weird Danish princes were wandering the JOOG CAVES, looking for disk-milk and dog-soup. Horrible mute carny gypsies collected their gold from the old bearded clam, Jessie, and left behind 8 pennies of sewage.
Tizzy, the sky demon, rode her vodka-camel to Old Tingly Joe’s Mexican Style Belgium BBQ outlet … she grabbed a sklaag-sandwich and hairdo tuna. Her attendants wore sequince mini skirts and carried baggies of meth mixed with lighter fluid. A gentle wind blew through the alleyway east of 33rd Street, and the mad dirt artists were congregating near the wharf.
TEGGER mine rats chased the scarlet wastrels down the tunnel, towards the light … Gypsum monkey children look for discarded whale fat near the opening, as the yugon-snakes feed on dead babies … not far from the abortion clinic dumpster.
- Cathedral wench princess heads EAST to Maryland.
- Terry, the wheeler, hears voices in the north.
- Cartridge faeries are handing out 5.56 to children in school.
- Ghost passengers ride the train towards sunset.
- Scores of frost-maidens sharpen their wolf axes and build battlements to defend against the troll army of Mordechai.
- “Cancel the farmers market … it’s over … the dead are strewn about …” – Gendiz Frygh