Sugar Scum Bastion (Fortitude, Fortification? I don't care...)

toffee taffy toffee
mouth and spitting tobacco-sugar
glucose
fructose
dextrose
artificial sugary treats with black tobacco
tar-mouth and
potty mouth and
cotton-mouth and
smoking mouth of tobacco and spitting black tar
and coal
and sugar - as well -
in the mouth
like a toffee-tobacco smoking hole of black sugary hell
and coal
and like a phallic toffee-crunch bar of
sugary-tobacco-phallic destiny
for a fractured temporality.

Think of it:

Like a cigarette, but a sugary-smoking tar-taffy.

Like a molten hot goo of sticky, black sugar-scum.
Like a motherfucking award-winning obesity-machine.

Diabetic and surgical removal of the self.
"Sugary Sweet Machines", even (see Jeff Mangum),
but more sinister as to the results and method and
what else...taffy...

Like a gum from hell, chewed back into itself
Like a mobius-strip of gum to chew and suck
back to primordial hell hell hello baby
bringin' back the goods from the Holiday in Jolly
"Folly for to..."