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Kraken rises, it is night, the children of the neighboring chains are linked to their kennels. Bark believe the passage of a cat or a night excel. Kraken drinking vodka and smooth sis ciacqua balls under cold water of a sacred source. He no longer has an erection for decades. What he does not mind. The night is a cluster of familiar voices, but of the lowest category: the chanting of Solomon returnees once turgid boreal dreams of bliss gospel; snoring Lester is confused with the hiss of MMM, Jack Bass is muffled groans and vomiting before the frigid show a double penetration, whore he collapsed on the bar of the tavern, after a life he realized that the only way to avoid being robbed by greedy pirates Sephardic NOT 'hide well the portfolios, but rather be drunk all the money, including pension Baptist Von directs a chamber music concert imagination as a kind of holding the wand put penis Brian, whose mind is elsewhere, that explores the chaos of Captain Beefheart looking for water in which to make their daily ablutions Shinto; McKelvey swings from a lamppost with his mouth full of receipts for payment of rent arrears; Ridley Scott carving tiny shards of sycamore wood sitting on the porch of the house harping bougainvillea Zanardi, Harry Smith swings his friend nela hammock, sipping a bloody mary and produce facial expressions disgusted by the sickening stench of his sad and stiff farts.
A sudden change in the brightness of the moon pushes Kraken to avoid its own image reflected in the sketches of toothpaste and Gillette foam in the bathroom mirror. Exits. Red sky. Two sinister figures hover between large sinusoids of celestial synth. The first is dressed in biblical plagues and sellotape: Rasputin might seem if it was not AC
The second has bushy mustache and hat over his graying hair greasy, his hands clutching a small guitar cut by barber might seem like a hairy crab crossed with Mexican a minor character of Grimm, if not CS
Kraken, superstitious and superstitio, he touched the ball, which caused him a involuntary erection. Erection (in brackets), placed in a crisis, the slender, adolescent value system on which the kraken had up to that point based its existence, besides contributing to a sharp widening of the ozone hole in the ass.
Jimi Hendrix, the ruined tower of a English castle magic but, he laughed very quietly, pulling slaps on the back of his friend Strummer, Hey Joe, Hey Joe, Hey Joe, Hey Joe, Hey Joe, Hey Joe, Hey Joe, Hey Joe.