Grumpy Needles

"She's a doctor Sunny."

"Who?"

"The lady that dreams about you..."

Diesel constructs anatomical masses of soldered bat skeletons.

"Which one am I?"

"The little guy..."

"....what is her name?"

"The doctor?"

"Yeah..."

"I don't know. I just saw her studying some lungs...she thinks your cigar holds blood..."

".......I didn't know that."

"Not your blood."

"...speaking of which..."

"See you at midnight."

"Which number is that?"

"...how many disciples?"

"Twelve."

Enoch clasps underneath my knees and rests his forearm behind my neck; he carries me away from destruction.

"Who were those people..."

"You fought all of them?"

"Yes..."

"Good girl..."

"Does he know about them?"

"That moon up there?"

"Yeah..."

"......he let you win."

The Bible - written by thirteen Ice Crystals, thus was an analog sequence encrusted with hypnotic visions, original language was Chinese Hieroglyphics, lettering done by computer graphics, through translation much was lost however any human possessing abnormalities amongst society will surpass theological disgrace to understand thus is digital termination, twelve being the number of stars, six hundred and sixty-six the alchemist forecast, prophets were men and women which formed from raven blood, damnation was becoming, darkness was existence, the rest is yet to be uncovered for we are now only the beginning of strange words spoken from deviant politicians

"Did you ever see him Enoch?"

"I did..."

"What did he look like?"

"He didn't have a hair on his body..."

"What else?"

"He looked like a god damn bat motherfucker!"

"....really?"

"Pointy ears, spiked brows, sharp lips, reptile tongue..."

".......what about his body?"

"Neither...no genitals..."

"Did they put a wig on him and make up?"

"For a while yeah..."

"Did he age?"

".....after a while no."

".....was he cool?"

"I spoke to him once."

"About what?"

"Marijuana."

"What did he say?"

"....said it was wine to water."

"What about those damn fish and that bread?"

"......oh the fish was high voltage mercury transfiguration and the bread was live yeast."

"....what about the fig tree?"

"Damn thing was going to die anyways..."

".....what about walking on water?"

"Twas whale plasma..."

"Whale plasma?"

"The sea was getting all fucked from some kind of underground blue stone...where do you come from again?"

"....blue amber."

"That stuff."

"What about tuna?"

"He hated them."

"What did he say about them?"

"He said they were thieves inside the temple and to cast them out."

"And eat them?"

"He didn't eat fish."

"....why not?"

"....he didn't really eat at all."

"Did he drink water?"

".......no."

"What was he?"

"Somebody's sun."

"Son?"

"No....a human sun."

"A lion?"

"......he told me to take care of you...and the little goat."

"Yasmeen?"

"Yeah."

"What did he call me?"

"His child."

"What?"

".....yes..."

"I'm Lucid's!"

"She is your earth, Tusk is your world, that bat looking motherfucker is your essential physicality..."

"...was he a lion?"

"That man was a freaking bat..."

"...did he drink blood?"

"He wrote a secret and dropped it into the sea."

"Who saw it?"

"We all did."

"What did it say?"

"Something about a river that flows eternally....half is dead....a third is salt....the equation boggles mathematicians....the raft shall cross over....there is a drifter who rows...English is a bitch isn't it?"

"Tis a whole."

"....hhhmmmm...."

"They hung him upside down from a cross?"

"Yeah they did...they beat his ass pretty bad..."

"Who?"

"Fake Romans..."

"They faked them?"

"To make them look bad throughout history..."

"Was he black?"

"....he looked like a milk chocolate olive."

"Oh."

"....wasn't much to him..."

"Oh."

"He didn't marry or have relations..."

"So all that stuff is true?"

"Yeah...they did him like that...we cried miserable woe...but he came back...he always comes back...he will come back again...just not as a man..."

"How?"

"....bats..."

"For us to become?"

"For us to become."

"......did it hurt him?"

"Emotionally. He didn't use the hologram..."

"Did he talk about Texas?"

"That's where they got the materials to fuck him."

"Where did he..."

"Egypt."

"....what is Israel?"

"...Egypt except not..."

"Analog Egypt?"

"Yeah....yeah...."

"Why are they separate?"

"....migration."

"...........who built the pyramids?"

"....slaves...."

"Were they black?"

"Yeah...they were British."

"....oh...."

"..........with their hands...they used nothing but a graph in a stone...fucked up thing...that metal one was made by them."

"Who is them?"

"They made hologram hatred."

"....I'm crying blood."

"You cannot do that in front of everyone."

"How do I hide it?"

"....I will show you."

Cordelia's back elongates into a sun ray; I touch her face.

"Your hands are icy..."

"I am ice."

"....yeah...are mine?"

"Yours are cold water..."

"I tried to warm them..."

".....I had a dream you were holding a lever...it was crimson colored..."

"What happened?"

"....it flickered...the lights were bright then dim...you were wearing the same glasses as me."

"....oh."

"They were black mine were pencil tips."

"...I did that before. Guess it was just the past..."

"What's the difference?"

"That one was purple..."

"This one was bloody colored..."

Lunar Sorrow - equates to the impression of Jesus, the moon known as the teacher's tool, chalk for pure words, milky way people, galaxy principle, nova value, worlds which come undone for the torture of innocence, the test of confusion, thus will be determined by the two descendants of virgin creation which is conceptual conception conceived by irony

"I wonder who they are."

"...that tree touched my nose."

"He did that to me too."

"Did he tell you to be good?"

"Yeah...I tried!"

".....he said he was going to come back for me..."

"He told me that too."

"......did you see that guy behind him?"

"Yeah he had pointy ears or something..."

".....he was smiling really wicked.....bloody wicked..."

"Yeah...he had huge dimples."

"There was a snake wrapped around him..."

"That thing called him Ophiuchus."

"Was it alive?"

"....he sure moved a lot..."

"There were these little orbs hanging off him..."

"....looked like olives..."

"....I ate one did you?"

"Yeah it tasted like..."

"Blood."

"Blood."

"....you found my literature."

"Uh oh."

"...is it Hanbok or Enoch?"

"....let's hope it's Nick Nick."

"......are you ready to turn around."

"Let's run instead..."

"We're good at that."

"We shouldn't of talked so much."

"Do you feel those arms?"

"Which one are you Sir?"

"We're all here!"

"Who is holding us?"

"....Enoch..."

"Whose books?"

"....well we share them..."

"....we have questions!"

"She was a vampire woman."

"What happened to her?"

".....they thought she was a babe cause she looked so youthful..."

"What about that guy she was hanging out with?"

"......he was a marijuana farmer who pretended to be her husband."

"......so her name was Mary Jane?"

"Yeah."

"Sure was..."

"Uh huh."

"What happened to her?"

".....they said she parted into two women...one Ebony and the other Milk."

".....that makes sense doesn't it Yazz?"

"....Bebe...what about the dudes?"

"Dudes?"

"Those are guys..."

"Some kind of slang from Moscow..."

"When did this happen?"

"The analog shit split through the blue amber volcanic underwater vessel..."

"That's where we went?"

"Yes..."

"Who were those guys?"

"....they said they were angels or some shit...right?"

"Yeah they said angels were ghosts who came back for wives...and husbands."

".....oh."

"What did he say about those two boys?"

"....something about snow...."

"Said they would be born of fire and water..."

"...that's how snow is made..."

"Impossible to imitate."

"He was a god damn wild man for so long!"

"Couldn't recognize him after he lost all that chunk."

"What was it from?"

"They said some asshole performed experiments on him..."

"They called him Holocaust."

"....yeah they did call him that."

".....he sure was a bad motherfucker for so long..."

"What did he do?"

"....you really want to know?"

"Yeah!"

"....morphine, underground hand combat, drank gallons of dripping blood from people....god damn he just let them hang there like animals..."

"Sure did..."

"Wore clothes to piss people off, married a thousand women, boasted kingdoms and big houses, but he wasn't all that bad just pissed off about being black."

"So he was black!"

"We call all of us black."

"I knew he was black."

"He did something really bad though."

"What was it?"

"Yeah?"

".....god damn...."

"...he didn't know."

"I thought it was interesting otherwise far too impressionable for two people who are sitting there with big eyes looking at me like this is much too interesting for us to tell them."

"Who are they?"

"....Bebe..."

"One has big chocolate eyes and the other gazes double sapphires from Japan."

Japan - true swordsmanship, devotion to the blade, heart shaped warriors, absolute possession of fire and water thus is the making of metal

Katana and Wakizashi - Russian tanged knives given to a series of lava islands for protection against the metal pyramid, one is long held by two fists, the other is doubled with both fists, equally deadly not for companionship other than by two men as twins thus are their names

"He set a moon on fire."

"How did he do that?"

"....they thought he was a dragon."

"....how did he do that?"

"...there was a cave that Indra resided..."

"The origin of wind?"

"Yeah..."

"How did he do it?"

"....we think he lit a torch inside of it to hide money..."

"Money?"

"He gave a lot of it away..."

"...."

"......."

"Anyways he knew it was going to do that..."

"Nobody goes there..."

"...he went alone too..."

"They knew it was him."

"Always talking about that damned moon...."

"Which one?"

"....."

"....."

"Well it's a bunch of furious fire particles floating around and smashing into assholes..."

"......must of been that guy it was saying washed his hands of blood..."

"....we didn't understand that part."

"Tis nature and metaphor....thus Chinese Heiro..."

"They said he fought like a tiger."

"I told you he said they were little people."

"He said one had curly hair and the other straight strands of luster."

".....something about a lion nation...."

"...........yeah and Satanic skulls..."

"....he said the little ones would suffer like him...."

"....he said it would be so different...."

"Took him a while to find Mary and the ghost trumpets..."

"They tried to make him believe he was somebody else so he wouldn't change the shit."

"Is that how you got out of there?"

"Yes...."

"Absolutely..."

"Without a doubt."

"Will this come out?"

"....it's blood isn't it?"

"Le Rouge by Chanel."

"Fancy blood."

"....French lipstick!"

"....really fashionable fancy blood."

"Are you a tailor or professional mind fucker?"

".....no lipstick is this color my lady!"

"Nobody has ever called me that before."

"....where did you get it?"

"I made it."

"Out of what?"

".....does it matter?"

"Just asking..."

"....it's red."

"French red."

"......tis my favorite."

"....these are periwinkle flowers?"

"....yes without color...the shirt is silver I suppose..."

"Embroidered beautifully..."

"...they said there was a seamstress from some peninsula..."

".....oh."

"...will it come out or not?"

".....I don't want to touch it."

"Why?"

"...it's already tailored!"

"Damn you!"

"I will remember you girl!"

"....I as well!"

"What if I am a fucking ghost!"

"You better say hi to me!"

"You better be one too!"

"Yeah well when I'm not anymore you will come back and be my friend!"

"....when lions roar!"

"....where are you from?"

"......Jah knows!"

"What are you doing in Edinburgh?"

"Fucking with your mind."

"Are you one of those....whatever those berry people do..."

"....I am."

"How would you die?"

".....damn tuna fish."

"I have a scar from one."

"Let me see it!"

"See!"

"Ouch."

"....I fought him."

"Why?"

"He looked at me funny!"

"....."

"He did!"

"I didn't say anything."

"No you did not."

".....I had a dream a damn fish bit my wrist with a crab leg in it's mouth to make me bleed enough that the dolphins would come and mourn me..."

"What were you doing there?"

"....looking for the triangle."

"That black pearl looking thing?"

"It's a diamond girl!"

"My name is Victoria!"

"I will remember that..."

".....do you clean lingerie?"

".....I will remember that too."

"What?"

"That you like lingerie...and you act so innocent......ppppssssshhhhaw!"

"Lingerie could be anything!"

"Not it's not. It's fucking bloody kinky underwear worn on the outside!"

"You're such a smart ass."

"I wear white."

"Whatever for?"

"To show people how clean I am."

"....that is rather a statement isn't it?"

"Yes. It pisses people off."

"How will I get this lipstick off!"

"...it's blood."

"Whatever!"

"It looks nice on it. Just leave it...tis fashion for you Victoria!"

"...."

"It is..."

"...."

"......lingerie....blood....that is you....how high are those heels?"

"....twelve centimeters."

"....they should be taller, your lingerie should be black, and that should be real blood next count!"

".....you surprised me!"

"We should drink tea but I haven't the moment..."

"What is your favorite?"

"White."

"You are so bizarre!"

"....you are a bit hefty."

"Fuck you!"

"I knew you would say that."

"You are rather small."

"....I am?"

"Yes..."

"Oh."

"What does hefty mean?"

"You are a packed meat."

"....what the fucking bloody fuck does that mean?"

".....what do you eat?"

"I ate blood pudding today."

".......holy fuck."

"Twas blood from some fish they name after a cat."

".....those shit eaters!"

"Yeah!"

"You're crazy."

"It made me feel like a shark."

"They drink their blood too."

"What are those spiky things?"

"Urchin?"

"Yeah!"

"Some kind of ugly god damn plant."

"....I want to eat it!"

"It tastes like...mushrooms and straight Sake."

"Are you serious?"

"No I am shitting out of my throat."

"You are so mean!"

"I just pricked my finger talking to you!"

"Bloody fuck! What are you doing!"

"I am a tailor."

"Oh yes I forgot momentarily."

"This is an ugly shirt."

"Whose is it?"

"Some man they call Sandwich."

"....what does he do?"

".....something about bread and lettuce."

"Let me try."

"No."

"Why not?"

"Let me see your hands."

"See!"

"Okay but you have to take off your ring."

"No."

"Why not?"

"Tis my husband!"

"Your husband is a blonde guy who comes in here trying to fix your garter belts!"

"How sweet of him."

"Sweet?"

"...he is my honeydew melon."

"....I wear latex gloves to touch them."

"I am clean!"

".....prancy gal."

"....on occasion..."

"Okay just put that through the loop."

"That hole?"

"Yes...this shirt is so god damn fucking ugly!"

"Who made it?"

"I did."

"Why?"

"He wanted it to look like that!"

"....there."

"Wow."

"....."

"If you ever have a daughter I want to meet her."

"What if she looks just like me?"

"....then I won't know the difference."

"....oh."

"But he would have his eyes."

"The blonde man that attempts fixing the belts that snapped?"

"How does he do that?"

"...."

"Never mind."

"Are you married?"

"I'm much too old to marry..."

"What?"

"...that's my excuse."

"It works."

"I like peppermint candies."

"...."

"I don't know why I just told you that."

"What kind?"

"Made with molasses and brown rice syrup."

"You have good taste..."

".....really?"

"....that's some picky candy eating."

"Do you eat candy?"

"....not really...not unless it is soft."

"Blood pudding?"

"It's Irish."

"....that is not an excuse for eating catfish blood with tofu whip."

"....how else am I supposed to eat it?"

"Just drain the sad fellow from his neck!"

"It was ugly too."

"I bet."

"You do?"

"....once I lost my house."

"Was it a boat?"

"How did you know?"

"....I don't know."

"You are very strange."

"....."

"What else do you know?"

"You ate something green that was awful."

"....what was it?"

"Money!"

"....damn it."

"Why did you do that?"

"It came from some theoretical place that I despise."

"What if it was laced with Great Britain?"

"....anyways it tasted like hell....I did it to piss them off."

"....your favorite absolute food of all eternity is....blue raspberry."

"It is almost extinct."

"....it is..."

"Yeah..."

"How do I bring it back?"

"It's closely related to some marijuana plant that is blue."

"Which one?"

"I don't know but it is very blue in shade."

"....I have never seen a blue one."

"I did once but twas gone quick."

"....did you try it?"

"It tasted like Absinthe."

"How strange....Absinthe is notoriously green."

"Nucleic green."

"Yeah..."

"I think they put it in the soil..."

"What was the soil called?"

"Good stuff from the ocean."

"What?"

"That's what I called it..."

"Oh."

".....what is your favorite food?"

"Uh..."

"It's red."

"How did you know?"

"I saw it on your husband's collar."

"That is Le Rouge by Chanel!"

"Whatever girl."