Toxic Emissions In a Night-Time Haze of Ventilators and Inarticulated Desires

within the blackbox of mechanical maliciousness
the gluten and limbs are fermented into a pungent thick fluid
that becomes a skulking river of shiny handbags and radioactive undulations
the gases are a miasma of static electricity
the messages are crushed under the freighters
as the streaks of yellow sharp and red
pulsate in hyper fashion
stinging blades like the hands of God
crack the salamander's intra-uterine dance marathon
slicing spines tectonic scales
while the barnacles scream
to the helicopters chopping flesh
into a mesmerizing martini olive