William S. Burroughs 1914-1997
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Then it developed sort of teeth-like little raspy in- curving hooks and start eating. He thought this was cute at first and built an act around it, but the asshole would eat its way through his pants and start talking on the street, shouting out it wanted equal rights. It would get drunk, too, and have crying jags nobody loved it and it wanted to be kissed same as any other mouth. Finally it talked all the time day and night, you could hear him for blocks screaming at it to shut up, and beating it with his fist, and sticking candles up it, but nothing did any good and the asshole said to him Its you who will shut up in the end. Not me. Because we dont need you around here any more. I can talk and eat AND shit. |
After that he began waking up in the morning with a transparent
jelly like a tadpoles tail all over his mouth. This jelly was what the
scientists call un-D.T., Undifferentiated Tissue, which can grow into
any kind of flesh on the human body. He would tear it off his mouth
and the pieces would stick to his hands like burning gasoline jelly
and grow there, grow anywhere on him a glob of it fell. So finally his
mouth sealed over, and the whole head would have have amputated spontaneous-
except for the EYES you dig. Thats one thing the asshole COULDNT do
was see. It needed the eyes. But nerve connections were blocked and
infiltrated and atrophied so the brain couldnt give orders any more.
It was trapped in the skull, sealed off. For a while you could see the
silent, helpless suffering of the brain behind the eyes, then finally
the brain must have died, because the eyes WENT OUT, and there was no
more feeling in them than a crabs eyes on the end of a stalk. |