A brainteasing cryptic digression evoking foul Genesis:
how insane just knowing Lord Megson, Neil (Orridge—P),
queer rebel satanist, turned unbecoming vapid woman:
xenolith = yesteryear‘s zenith.
Prompt 19: write a very strict abecedarian poem, in which there are twenty-six words in alphabetical order, or you could write one in which each line begins with a word that follows the order of the alphabet.
CONNECT/HOOK 
P Orridge inal, definitely. A thigh bone still sound in spite of having holes.
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And still hip as well!
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:)
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