Oh my God.
Tell me again how different it was.
Tell me how unique you feel the experience was, but don't expect it to matter.
Agh the bitter taste of miracles.
Slit the pig's throat, bleed it out.
What about a flame makes you uncomfortable? The unresolved issues will fucking ruin me. Feel the heat of my body. Slowly I will reign down. The end is yet, begotten. Do you ever laugh at what there is? I'm not, but a liver. Strange, these things happening. A sympathetic code-word. Imagine insanity tomorrow.
ah the sliding scalesof justice, I fear you not. Branch the Dividian, I cure not the wretched. Try the inescapable passion of shattered lives, the sickening feeling of a knock at your door. Tick, tick goes the clock in the bedroom, the same one that held a bed not for sleeping. Poor little soldier, drawn red against the blue. White men cannot contemplate my supreme injustices. I have indulged, taken more than I should. But I ended slavery just like I knew I should. I am the Disneyland Advisor, tell you where you go from here.
Can you sense my disappointment or should I cover it up with fear?
History is stupid, forgive and forget. Let's learn what there is, but forget what has passed. Sell my soul, it tastes so old. I've smoked my lungs, like a veal I hope to please. Bury me in suits of Red, for I will be, your King.
"softly spoken and catarized flack of a jacket, come mix-up your fight with mine, you're bound to
Find. A hatred so sweet, complete, let's meet and greet...the following:
Ladies and Gentlemen, it's time you're I'm the know. Life is not right and wrong, but both and you have the choice. I will die for it, even though no one understands. I fear I'm just a another lunatic, left to the sand.
You're pain gives me permission to get close and see reality. Submission, almost complete. Is this it? The time to suffer? Read on, I will supply concussion. My partner is down, wonder how they are now. Dreaming of a better life? Hoping for another lie, before the day is through. So, bored housewives, kamikazees, you who that thinks is who. My spinal fluid is quite infected, I don't ever want to see her again.
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She couldn't care less, hope fucked I am. She couldn't care less, now that I'm dying. Wtge the time limits imposed, soft clank of a bat, gives me a heart attack. I knew the future, it's why I abused her. I'm just an ego, a bag of liquid and shit. Fucking kill me now, I know how to tip, bitch. I will shit your tits for tips. No one will
come to
Mr Content so quick.
A measurement.
Human excrement.
But it's her I miss, while she sucks my cock.
Language can kill, but walls cannot.
Oh, quiet, preserve my love.
Return the calamity
Of being
Alone
Relax, it's not the saddness that brings us down, only a fortress wall of stupid contemplation, madness and despair. Why can't she be there?
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