Wednesday, January 29, 2025

A cry for help, a little found text for bed

Help me help me help me I’m eating

onions for apples I’m stuck

in a molasses scene (glop, glop)

riding chairs for horses 

suggest all the time

("stiff," rigid," etc.)

every hypnotist and healer 

ought to have:

Sage’s Revolving Mirror

Luy’s Revolving Mirror and

last but not (least)

THE

HYPNOTIC

BALL

!!!

Every first class operator has one

You

Fucking

Charlatan

GET ONE! 

You

CANNOT

afford to be without one

help me help me help me help me help

I’m crying, sobbing

then:

reawaken him by

The Regular Process


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