Wednesday Jan 26, 2005

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finding it harder and harder to breathe with all these words in my mouth so i find much easier to spit them at you. i'm running low on peptno, and all of these thoughts spinning my head make my stomach hurt so i get them out in my spew. you're covered with vomit and spit, but don't worry it's all the same old shit because nothing is new in a world where you don't kill your own food and you're cosumed by your tube coming to find we're all just yesterday's news... but it's fine. so you're crossing your t's and dotting your i's watching your p's and q's there's no surprise, it's all just the same and it's all just so lame so let's all find a new way to live and just die.

have a nice day, you can't recycle when you're the pollution.... smile
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dusty:
i am polluted...
dusty:
with the thought of you...and how with your bare already bleeding hands you will rip into my body and extract my intestines....put the bloody tube to your mouth and suck up all the backed up shit and rotting food to cleanse my system and make me new for you...open your mouth and i will open all the holes on my body and twirl and bend until you have emptied my used stomach lining from your hole to all of mine...i wish to sit you down in a chair and tie your hands and feet with my hair, take that big axe we have been saving for a special occasion and split your head right in two eat your brains drink your blood watch your eyes roll back pluck them out and eat one shove the other one in your dick hole sit on top of you fuck your dick and your eye giving you a secret glance at my uterus...hopefully your eye will grow fingers and penetrate my fallopian tubes impregnating me with more of your little eyeballs...when i birth your spawn i will place them all over my house so you may watch me as i tend to my dusty business...

if love could develop through machinery and words, then i would be in love with you...for i am already in lust....

[Edited on Feb 01, 2005 3:35PM]

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