Inky Soot Sooth (an automatic dada remixture fu)

I. (automatic dada)

My webelo patriot junk mail darling
Parrot of the fifth rank to the stars
Starling to the abbots
You joojoofrain hook face of sepulchral talents
Bring me the tongue of the macerated alienist
Seize the talons of the day and scarify yourself
Your arms are wasted on your lugubrious torso
You splendiferous boniato eater
Tarot card your carotene to oblivion
You voted for the orange tyrant
You scooched over your scorched scotch
At the venerable private club for piratical hedgefundmen
You fudgy the whale inhaler
Take your cookie puss and place it in your nether regions
Leave me be in this time of immeasurable
Inky soot sooth
Be the star that plays sitar
Be the raging supernova gone dark
Leave me be with the vapors
And my vampiric airs

II. (remixed dada fu)

The lugubrious you of me club the alienist you
The Orange of stars vapors
piratical cookie of scotch time
hook your tongue starling inhaler soot
take the venerable private wasted over you sepulchral me
Whale dark scooched patriot talons joojoofrain voted scorched the bring on me
Eater macerated my talents at arms for cards
Darling sooth face webelo carotene to you splendiferous mail torso gone sitar
And abbots seize your you in it
Boniato the parrot vampiric
For be airs inky the raging
Hedgefundmen fudgy your leave your tarot your immeasurable are and my
Day nether puss yourself the junk
The oblivion the tyrant star
To scarify regions supernova

What I’m Reading:

Doctors get free passes to my museum
in return for there labatomies on me
I am not afraid to work—I would love to fly a dirigible
Nor am I afraid to be a colector of lamps—
provided everyone help me.

— Peter Orlovsky / “Lines of Feeling”