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Sep 2018
oh forget defending the rights
, yeah, right, "rights",
of individuals....

forget it...

        i say one ****:
i'm supposedly to imply another:
automatically...

i love, simply love,
the discriminatory vocalization -
of off-speak....

collectively the mentally ill
are considered "conspiracy theorists*...
individually:
segregating the true
schizoids from
   psychopathic individuals...

but the suggested tame-excuse
by the mainstream?!

   some people deserve death,
and if dseath is part of their excuse...
remnants of them,
the Cain-Abyss...
    Si-Ber-Ia...

you heard me.... throw them into Siberia,
come winter....
  and then we'll have  show of arms....

i sometimes make fetish...
  thinking myself encompassed
role playing the stature
of an executioner.

   the dead own no dues!
and for the dead:
i own no allegiance to savor
life!
esp. a life taken!

               eine kopf ist eine kopf,
durch meine anzahl:

die tot: stolz ihre wohnßitz!
Mateuš Conrad
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Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
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