Defiance; transmissions from the doldrums of telepathic pornography; discordant Beat lamentations; youthful blues spun in a day or addled down the page America all night; Dylanalia sprawl; flotsam; gangly Satyrisms from the raw hours scrambling out across the aftershocks in the meteoric eye; missing flights; stained glass eructations; inexpert barbarisms outscrolling below all wireless signals; pathological trepidation machined into bent cretinisms, misnomers, elective incongruities, wretches; pharmacological aggregate postulations cut with electroshock manifestos; disjecta membra; security detritus; no more mothers, no forgiveness, only the caustic pageant at your leisure, the electric beggar's parade in the margins.