A/N: I don't think I really like this one . . . –shrugs-

Vilely, you encumber your own shortsightedness;
in it you find uninterrupted appeal
near or far from social norms, which can
convince you of insanity or [hysteria], depending
either on the condition of your scalp or the
nautical way you clasp your hands
together in confession

"Gangrenous am I;
raunchy and sick of
cleaning up your
fodder."