He whistles what he prays to be the musical
password to the robot guardian that, despite
its believably human form, does not actually
breathe, but reveals in its glass eyes a flicker
of the spark that animates its ceramic frame.

I have six new dreamlike, erotic, grotesque pieces appearing in Deluge and Coffin Bell.

Deluge:
"There Are No Monsters," "Translation: Interference・Outbreak" & "Fangs of Pink Ice"
http://www.radioactivemoat.com/gregory-kimbrell.html

Coffin Bell:
"Insignificance"
https://coffinbell.com/insignificance/
"Translation: Attack・Rating"
https://coffinbell.com/translation-attack-rating/
"Translation: Contract・Survival"
https://coffinbell.com/translation-contract-survival/