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between nose-red gross
walls sprawling with tipsy
tables the abonminable
floor belches smoky
laughter into the filigree
frame of a microscopic
stage whose jouncing curtain. ,rises
upon one startling doll
undressed in unripe green with
nauseous spiderlegs
and excremental
hair and the eyes of the mother of
god who spits seeds of dead
song about home and love from her
transfigured face a queer
pulp of ecstacy
while in the battered
bodies the odd unlovely
souls struggle slowly and writhe
like caught.brave:flies;