#razzles

okay . brought to you by queue gen chat and whatever we've been up to today . uh . decay but it's razzles . okay so like . also . rot but it's razzles . decay but it's colorful and bright and inconceivable but it's still *rotting* ; it's a fungus on a dead wood, feeding itself off what's left of the already dead . rot but it's *sugar* instead of dripping void . rot but its sugar and it's fermenting to sour, to vinegar, to alcohol . rot but it starts out overly sweet, inconceivably sweet and overwhelming . rot but instead of breaking and chipping away pieces it eats like *acid* . razzles but it's decay but it still goes for the eyes and instead of taking them away in blindness it turns them into candy that slowly melts and rots with the rest of it due to the human body's warmth . razzles but it's decay but *instead of* going for the eyes it goes for the tongue ; it starts off just a sweet little taste and then it gets more and more until the flavor is inconceivable and there's no tongue left in your mouth . (you ate it or it melted or or or but you cannot speak, because where the decay took away light and made you blind; the razzles are *too bright* and you must bare witness too it. but there are still things the razzles can take ; your tongue, your sense of touch (everything is sticky and *wrong*), maybe it goes as far as to turn you into some sort of candy-ed doll, every piece of you wrong and miss-matched and just trying to survive . )

guy who’s never finished a written project in their life voice: what if i wrote something