In perilous pursuit of virvum.
I.M. Erik Lindmark.

transcendental sleep lulls a large eye to a purple slumber;
safe passage between symbiotic, slanted dimensions,
bizarre realms, weighted by dissonant astral unrealities,
sadistic zeal, scathing haste; human husks billowing above,

a juggernaut, writhing in alien soil, beneath holographic suns,
air heavy with carbon, plasma; chiseled megaliths as amulets,
death-marked routes, consumed, pillaged and decimated;
tenacious in perilous pursuit, aided psychedelically...