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Mar 2018
we
sent him away
it will be easier to **** you this way
your mothers thier mothers
mother ******* give peanut butte ****
your drawn in cheeks
these words of fallen slumber
recognition of trap me words
so delusional was he
pools over pools
pool that pool pools
of blood soaked tears
your horror of self recognition
there horror
every where horror
that he could find peace
what 42nd k have you gripped
oh foolish children with pink on your lips
your satisfaction of stroking fingers
let me shove this **** down your throat
listen to it crow
watch the chicken fly from your belly
snakes from your bowels
intestines full of maggots
watch you squirm
puke will fill your carpet seams
stitched to the stench in between
that you nostrils for terminate stretch fixtures
who are you attitude sawallowed with fits chasers
spin another chamber watch him travel on the floor
past his moments of verbal **** who was he
might as well attitudes

that your night be as an well
that your well drowns your might
you will find no might in death
swallow words for ones you protect
roll up my sleeves that you have face
that an following could be escaped by reality
reality that your flesh is rotting
spit up at the sky open your mouth
let the dog lick your scabs
find him


away from me mysel an I

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branded glaciers GE
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branded glaciers GE
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