The KNIFE of the LIAR...

The knife of the LIAR has a SHARP, SERRATED, cutting edge....
It can SLICE through the skin in one fell swoop...
Slice through the story...the nuance...
The DEVIL'S BLADE....
Ready to plunge into the unknowing chest cavity of its victim...
And the veritable BUCKETS filled with BLOOD and SINEW and BULLSHIT...
Well...
Indescribable in their sheer VOLUME & RED-ness...
Overflowing fountains of human particles....

And yet...
The LIAR is oddly without STEALTH...
More as a bull in a delicate room filled with LIMOGE CHINA....teetering on the WAINSCOTING of old...
CLUMSY...
UNDOCUMENTED...
Even...I dare say..... LAUGHABLE....

Nonetheless, the LIAR moves forward with no ability to regret or even to re-FIGURE...

Eventually, by the Grace of God, He simply runs out of his repulsive STEAM....

And so it goes....