let me know

let it flow flow flow flow flow
like rushing red rivers of blood
floating over the turnstiled horizon
so john how are the posies going?
he used to think about the faces he saw every day
thinking, he'd picture them all there at some point
now they've kind of run away
watch out for the blocks of foam coming right at your head this very moment
quickly scream and scratch your eye
and feast on his robust garbage crumbs when you find them sitting in the cold corners of the crevices in his converses
where is this stream of electricity running to then?
and all these deadly warnings and all this emerald drapery
don't forget that your worm is inching forward with each
addition of sugar that spells out trouble before the peasants' beady pea-green eyes,
or so they say in the nightime that the orange juice will come and his wooden struggle will be as shattered as the next man's before the soapy water drove across the parquetry enveloping all the dust and eating two and a half legs in its wake up.
hurting sings the painful complaint so let the tiger bear give you a gentle stripy pat inside the thigh but let the rock crouch down beneath the bright sprayed house of dreams.
scarlet's fluoro dreams float like fairy-floss flavoured meringue that your delicately brown fingers whisked into the heaving midnight air.
the mint was so strong that when it slapped you in the face your rigid back fell hard onto the palm.
linger longer noble note or i'll have to scrub the coffee stains off your iron door amidst the glasses where no cups dare to venture.
you know i can feel the lemon rind under the moist rim of my eyelid and i hope my hopeless song doesn't tickle their tummies like a deep howling dragon because that won't fill me with enough for very much longer at the market littered with glazed cakes and roots. out of the corner of your eye you notice your life packed up there in the cardboard box you labelled. therefore you're glad that tubes roll and rope flakes very gingerly and you'll walk over to the caverns in his lobes and dance as his mask slides off before the table has the chance, to tell you of his name.