Blabber, Blabber, MilkyMouth Moon
Published Wednesday, September 08, 2004 by Marcus | E-mail this post
Imagine if all that was black was white and all that was white black, all that was red was grey and all that was yellow was an explosion on a beach, like sand and sea and cliffs and a man falling, deep down into the earth's core, like a big sausage in his mouth and a raped grapefruit digger, marshmallow in the sub-custard's elephant mask, enveloped in sandwhich toaster moo cottage cheese milk.
Cuthbert in the milky sausage, "Milk it!" he said. "Milk it like a mole potato!"
Umm, yes.