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BANG CRASH BANG CRASH HuuuuBANGmmmmm. WhCRASHir. I hold my fist in the air against a specimen that would commit genocide against me, a semi-sapien in that humanity is devoid. CRASH the people we call monsters. BANG the sound of nuclear omnicide. whiirrrr. If we all die, it'll be a great CRASH to ignore. FUCK'em; I'll toss my plastic in the heap if it means we melt off the planet or drown in our own eventuality. If it BANGs it's head voluntarily why's it white like a straight jacket [?], why's isn't it a criminal like Nixon, like no bird and two Bushes. CRASH CRASH BANG CRASH BANG CRASH Hum. Whir.
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Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 3:46 AM UTC
"My Jaundiced Fingertips Couldn't Write a Convincing Vulgarity for Every Dead President of the United States."
BANG CRASH BANG CRASH HuuuuBANGmmmmm. WhCRASHir. I hold my fist in the air against a specimen that would commit genocide against me, a semi-sapien in that humanity is devoid. CRASH the people we call monsters. BANG the sound of nuclear omnicide. whiirrrr. If we all die, it'll be a great CRASH to ignore. FUCK'em; I'll toss my plastic in the heap if it means we melt off the planet or drown in our own eventuality. If it BANGs it's head voluntarily why's it white like a straight jacket [?], why's isn't it a criminal like Nixon, like no bird and two Bushes. CRASH CRASH BANG CRASH BANG CRASH Hum. Whir.
austin-heath
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Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 3:46 AM UTC
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