Meat teaM My souls escaping xy-conjoined

My souls escaped on ladybird and scissors and toothbrush tip toe Torments of Tantalus Transfat bunny hangar bungee jumping hunger-games of my gnome-giant. Without soul and without body I am the soul-anticopycat & the robodycockeyecatpastahouse of cars barbing blast. I are am is the chromosomes x & y conjoining.

x & y conjoined

But more punctured souls fled on two broken toothbrushes fleeing into the night proliferating into countless halved and healed toothbrushes taking total power in the world.