Transduction

Stimuli tickle my corpuscles boundlessly bouncing against walls of jagged glass...Shards like shackles penetrate Persephone's antidote of abduction and not into the haul of fame or haul of shame but the bride of the underworld where worms and whippets vie for some sort of value when there is none to perceive in a world of trepidation teasing time with forboding not floating in a sea of fear where sharks are movie stars full of teeth like daggers that shred the haggard souls of sadists consuming the latest lysogenic cycles like the wheels of a bicycle they turn into a frenzy of falcons that swarm like bees around their boxes into  homologous transduction with viral vectors stay clear of Hector who corrodes like a vector stamped with a watermark of stain no darker than blood from the bosom of babes we draw an ace of spades and the DNA is laid across the table like chips of the lucky clucks the woodchuck whose teeth are hacksaws of stolen yard tools, the cells scream out from every direction. Chlorophyl, make you feel blessed for the transduction instruction... God my words suck tonight. The end.