His face flows backwards,
Stretching a strange storm-tossed wafer-thin lily tree.
Onion peeled and caramelised.
Synthetic tresses stapled and sown.
His gluey skull resealed,
Surgeons expertly scrape clients' time-lined anciently ravages:
He's good to go!
(You don't think so?),
Shocked venriloquist eyes -
Silky as spam.
Blancmange in neon -
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