Dakinakod

I am a DSB player, like gelatin roll-over, color change-overs, shape shifting identity rowers, I sit with false id cards and ransacking bubble vomit lards. Distancing camouflaged urines is what I discharge cause I don’t give a shit about these deep sea grave-yards.
I play only the race card for my pixilated skin immunizes me from these morbid half souls. I change when I want in to a cannibal who chews epidermic differences, those of first sight.
I arrange deaths on command for the few skirmish inferences who thirst for light.
I am a shape shifter, black shade soul kicker, black prey stiff figure chomping with rhino horns and garbage breath. When I charge and morph I charge and arrange.
I physically play with the dark of the deep, I’m the only incredible death whose any original physical I could not keep. I bitter in retreat so I steal their mane, they are all to blame. I walk around with my guilt like a cane, a rush of shame.
Down here we all change into a question, the answer for ever alludes us like the light of a human form. So I make that former human scorn, sipping their human norm like mucus filled vein droppings from a tortured soul.
I can only take if I only take, their transient souls I gurgle in my lipid mouth taking in their identity like stilling house.
But these houses were long gone, In this poison of the dark unkept, the void of the restless. We shuffled our freefall only to land in a tube of transience
To all who wish to be me, a half being who sifts the remains of a lifeless group, whose transparent arguments are a series of lamentations, whose forthright rests in a conclusive murder and disregards, don’t betray your ridiculous living, for mines is forever the evening goodbye.
I am Different Shades of Black, running this here misery in the smack of poverty, our richness once intrinsic, pandemic in a continent of primaries now like a lost lyric, euphonic and once reigning, decayed and now panting.
So you see I don’t hope or hope in the questioning of Others, if I want I take with no remorse for lovers, fuck all you heard I am the deepest brother.