Or Spice as it's known.
NIGHTMARE Etc. Etc.
Brand names simple, straight to the point. Strengths confused.
Rendering berserk Tuna fish, Giant Stingray - Docile.
Rendering men/woman berserk. Teens displaying - burnt out sockets. And tiny IQ's.
Bug-eyed hipsters screaming howling surging of forth with rancid imagery, hysterical laughter (Jesus The Laughter) Physical sensation segmented, translucent, slime - Worm-like.
Hysterical laughter... ribs bruised by laughter. Hysterical laughter.
Splintering of reality...Maddening Deja Vu -Vomit inducing.
Rare moments of pale green Reptilian angst.
Only three drawn on a lengthy joint, smoke forming into yellow clouds of napalm.
Tastes like old hardboard Asbestos. Kaleidoscopic fractal issuing infinity - a rare relief.
T.H.C receptors - metaphysically gangraped, culprits: Cannabinoids.
Adorning an electric green halo (this is four minutes in) I sit slumped.
Enmeshed wool wire, superimposed images of perverted acts. Immobile. Broken motor skills. Calm, madness unwinding, delirium follows. Image: fingernails breaking upon a blackboard.
Some take to it more than others.
Five minutes in sanity somewhat restored. The remaining clear black image: Large floating fish.