Somewhere on the Edge

[SwingBreed]

Blazed king struggles -- marching spasms through its interior
Lapse springs eternal -- tastes of ooze
Thick smokes suffocate the dwellers on the threshold
rhythmically stroking disOriental pleasure workers
serving microscopic emperors bred to incalculable numbers
warm and poisonous -- speaks dripping languages
Drink them and they laugh at you
Truly miracles -- how they've grown!

Written backwards the enlightened one chokes dopecum then breathes fire
Sacramental regular -- orders kind hypnotists
Two swirling vortices mark under each forehead
A splendid time is had by all!

 

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I like this world that you've described, seems to be a fascinating place to live.