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good day

Good Day spoken in a bad austrailian accent

bad juju voodoo clear light poltergeist on disablity

Hoarding every scrap of miserable memories attached to trash

your apartment is a holiday for nightmares and childmolesters

******* magazines, old sanitary napkins , bad vhs movies

lay like dead soldiers waiting for the war to end

Black bags and boxes scattered every where are villages to rats

and every unknown pestilence you can only read about in medical textbooks.

half eaten pizzas covered in pickles dried up sadly looking at empty pills

You have no hold on me I can't understand your pain nor will i listen to your overdramatic ******** about whoever

or scheming to defraud Walmart

Your mutilation is a scar spelling sociopathic miscreant child trapped in an old mismatched shell of no clear gender.

Your diagnostic prophecies from the dsm5 dismissed like school on a snow day.

Will commands the unentanglement

uncurse

unfear

dispell all your contradictions accusations monologrhthyms

bad music choices and echoes of muttered mustard.

only truth will be uplifted

Peace be with you

whereever you are currently infesting enjoy your dora the explorer ice cream

Was there ever a floor in here?

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Mar 25, 2010
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