vacation fund

when i came to the seat belt sign was ALIVE! and SHRIEKING! but the plane grazed on snacking somewhere miles high inside and out of earth vomit and cloud intestines we gargled each others farts and all we were real zombies then chewing the ass exhales swallowing the snore meat pretending not to want to kill the human next to us or just something somewhere miles up i told myself not to look down but i could barely hear myself over the feasting so my stomach stayed fastened...