it is like molten lava rainbow sherbet dripped down satin sandpaper and raked across the ocular nerve

or transmission fluid smoothies with rancid peach pits floating on a sea of oil spills cascading down the back of a pelican

koala bearannaise coating the grill of a fifty six cadillac cruising on broken glass before jumping the curb into a playground

it’s picking the lottery numbers but being one off on each as acid rain dissolves the soles of your shoes eating away flesh

but in a good way