Part 2(11)

Come on Eileen. Stop your stupor. Don't limit yourself to that style. It seals but sometimes leaks. The essence smells of fear. The smile hinges on a bracket. Propogate. Deceive them and relieve your monstrous form. Buy a dozen get one free. The outlook is bleak if not for the eye in the sky. Is the eye you? Is the sky me? I'm no demon. Is the demon in you? Apply the forcefield now. Don't look in it. The chunky little asian man. His eyes are closed but he's enjoying the show. He sways to them, his own beat. He's learned by the body. You are not, but you are him. Welcome to the madness. Can I play with madness? The pretense is the base of the madness. Interchange the system with an inferior supply. Supply the superior and don't look back. Instigate.