It's
What's
for
Lunch
#157
May
11,
2003
Canned
porn
and
aluminum
cobwebs
a
low
disemboweled
basement
ceiling,
star
nails
like
miscalculated
crucifixions
A
yellow
glow
emanating
from
brick
walls
and
catnip
tubing
resting
between
flesh
and
concrete
bone
hangers
purring
to
the
drone
of
rasping
c
drives
and
resin
heartbeats