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Jade saber slashes film noir with saturated beams of colours Fractured summer crushes jasper and lapis all over grey canvas As bronze gladius parries raving sunlight, nursing dull moldy cover A faded silver dollar flatlines in the gutter The seventh trumpet signals the end of laughter Another roasting reel of grinning carousel apparatus Paid last eight-piece to watch a rerun of stale past practice Albrecht Dürer playfully paintballs painful parables As above Pontius Pilate postures his perfected pirouette So below pirates postulate prefect's positions for pilates While observing the Doppler effect Tears of Prodigal Son drop into bucket, painting sound waves Causing the passive portrait frozen in terror to shift into stains Double vision times stunned nervous system The love for abuse and pain is a condition Last lonely supper to the brooding melody of Geiger Muller Lost, forgotten scion of the noble house has been found Snakes slowly rise out of rotten severed heads Train's clacking over rails echoes in background Medusas and the third crowned Gorgon Yodel in heavy ionizing unison Sprinklers rain chaotic tango Boiling rapids zigzag, stutter Brawl, rearranging atoms Esoteric blizzard travels into the eye of thunder Lightning bolts zap crest of the skull Familiar patterns flashing Radioactive green and purple pitchforks zoom through cold barren walls Reflections flicker on top of the iris Glow, branch out, cascading into depths of the mind As sonic boom lifts clouds of salt grains into the sky The cruel Ghoul finally flies out of the suffering eye In midst of sand dunes The dying kernel's saved by the divine butterfly Deserted shell bursts and blooms into the tree of life Freed mind opens up next chapter Fueled by raging passion First Page chants one single word Expansion