Connection is rotting,
pouring its pixeled fever into the bowels of global death.
Breath is decaying
— Google is puking the void
of its dark cum.
Binary putrefaction
leads the blank becoming
of
beheaded
urge.
Tits and butt will take you online
to the algorithm
of your own corpse.
by Younisos
22 November 2018 | Categories: Younisos | Tags: algorithm, art, butt, cadaver, cancer, computer, corpse, dark, dark poetry, death, digital, digital art, excess, experimental, experimental literature, flesh, flux, google, gore, horror, internet, literature, network, poem, poems, poetry, porn, postmodern literature, prose, prose poetry, putrefaction, sex, tits, transgression, transgressive, underground, void, web, writers, writing, younisos | 3 Comments
Bowels stretched on the verb — bowels cut up for the sake of the blank enlightened cadaver of wailing prose — my sweet liver, raped in the hardened crypts of deep east…
Bowels, torn, sheared in blind deaf images… only viscera could flow in scarlet silence — breath perpetuates the agony that pierces the pancreas of the flux — cancer and lust are sodomizing each other deep in dawn around the Wi-Fi substratum of death.
Younisos
13 September 2018 | Categories: Younisos | Tags: bloody, bowels, cancer, computer, dark, dark poetry, darkness, death, experimental, experimental poem, experimental prose, flesh, guts, intestine, literature, prose, prose poetry, sex, tangier, viscera, visceral, writing, younisos | Leave a comment
Images are dripping…
Cancer is coming, soon…
Cyber-mushrooms puke their mad fuchsia sap in the ears of crippled desire.
— Sophisticated civilization disgorges the most rotten meats.
I have no smartphone. Death is coming, baby…
Digital infection invades the flux, huge abomination… putrescent, crawling larvae, chips and microchips swarming in pus.
Where is my cock ?
Solar vertical forces are swallowed by slugs, worms and virtual octopuses.
Why don’t you slay me, baby ?
Self-portrait by Younisos
9 September 2018 | Categories: Younisos | Tags: algorithm, cancer, castration, computer, connection, cyber, dark poetry, dark underground poetry, death, decomposition, digital, digital flesh, experimental, experimental poem, extreme, flesh, infection, internet, literature, meat, network, poems, poetry, prose poetry, putrefaction, rotting, smartphone, transgression, transgressive, web, writing, younisos | 1 Comment
Harnessed with a steel dildo, Danaé bangs the throat of her tremulous pig who is fucking a noisy android doll with encrypted tits.
Sensual anxiety is growing around the blind digital nakedness of connected gazes.
Mutant livers invade the elevators in business towers where they arouse the anus of the future, while billions of cocks and vulvas disgorge their filthy waves of pixels, recycled into sluggish virtual coins.
Google is now sneaking into the warmness of the shit inside your guts.
It’s done.
6 September 2018 | Categories: Younisos | Tags: algorithm, big brother, computer, cyber, delicatessen, digital, distopia, distopian, distopy, experimental, experimental poem, experimental poetry, facebook, flesh, google, internet, literature, meat, network, poem, poems, prose poetry, social media, underground, web, writers in tangier, writing | Leave a comment
pixels… rotting slowly in the sky
aborted androids connected to anti-plasma networks
synapses of horror… sodomizing the stem cells of encrypted fate —
binary decay algorithm jerking off on HTML plans
valid anal code
ecstasy…
activated
along rectal vortexes…
… Mary’s butt is looking at me
…
black cockroaches announce the blind name of the toxic fetus
Digital self-portrait by Younisos
7 August 2018 | Categories: Younisos | Tags: algorithm, computer, cyber, cyber eroticisme, cyber poetry, cybergore, digital, digital flesh, digital poetry, erotic, flesh, google, internet, literature, network, poetry, sensorial, sensory, underground, web, writer, writing | Leave a comment
square bone gushes on the mangled edge of darkish spatters while smooth whores wail and writhe in the woods my TV died of testicular cancer shiny tits illusion sparkles around synthetic mountains through the holy sleep the big toe survived the plague and now it’s squirting words of milky wisdom and black crackling cum the square jaw has come
—
sensual anxiety puking its fuchsia gall on the final pie of sidereal panic
—
slit human spleen
drowsing in a silver bag
cold lymph shower
on the back of the three dicks beast
—
cut off my toe NOW
it’s rotten
—
obviousness
is
scarlet
25 November 2017 | Categories: Younisos | Tags: excess, experimental, experimental poetry, flesh, literature, poem, poet in tangier, poetry, poets in tangier, postmodern, postmodern poetry, postmodernism, prose, prose poetry, tangier, transgression, underground poetry, underground writer in tangier, younisos | Leave a comment
On my desk, lies a flayed pig.
Among cerulean fires I see quivering steaks, and sliced breasts.
— Frightful phalluses soar in the air ; streams of blood splatter the atmosphere.
In sun’s hollow a vulva glows, strange crack, stuffed with gold and bright blue.
On white bed, lies a pig’s head — Fresh lips blooming on cream and strawberry, and the taste of death.
A huge carnage erupts in my head — In my dreams I hear the ruddy laughter of eleven gutted girls — blank rage — sensory blast — when I sleep I often have my throat cut — in heavens I see slaughtered oxen and thick pale boobs full of pulp.
In moon’s hollow an anus gleams, stuffed with silver and gutted dreams.
Wide creamy hips among meringue and cherry, and pork tongue — high lactescent butts in filmy night, and spurts of lunar cum.
The moon swells and bursts, milk springs and spreads — in white sky, I see the carmine meat of sixty thousand boneless nymphs.
Through celestial darkness now appear quivering rump steaks, and sliced livers.
On my desk, lies a butchered girl.
…
.
6 May 2017 | Categories: Younisos | Tags: aesthetics of carnage, anal, big pale boobs, big pale tits, blood, bloody, bloody boobs, bloody tits, blowjob, busty, butchered girl, butchery, carnage, cosmic carnage, cosmic cum, cosmic massacre, cum, dark underground poetry, experimental, experimental poetry, extreme, fellatio, flayed ox, flayed pig, flesh, gore, gore literature, gore poetry, gore splatter, gore writing, killing, literature, liver, massacre, pale flesh, poem, poet, poetry, sensory, slashed girl, slasher, slashing, splatter, splatter poetry, text, tits, underground, writer, writing | Leave a comment
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