Even More Hallucinations of a Premature Schizophrenic

Write me a fable, something that I will like.
One that sounds quite weird, but feels quite right...
I need just one more, to flow through my head...
Give it everything it needs, but don't make it dead.

Aqua red monsters crush stakes in the ground.
Walking with hard pounds, and thundering sounds...
Kicking up dust, and kicking down signs...
Licking down wood where the air borely shines.

Blueberry whales spout sparkles in the air...
Landing in the locks of the minotaur's hair.
Kissing the worms, and kissing my red cheek...
Making me smile while making me weak.

Blushing hole of caust spurts white, bleeding waters...
That bursts drops of parents with crying blue daughters...
Engrossing the fires that catch the night sky...
And laying to waste where the garbage man lies.

I saw the Moon Man come down to the Earth...
Handing me a womb, as its necklace gave birth.
He was shining so bright in all of his glory...

Telling me, to tell you, to tell me these weird stories.