The rebirth of the transparent beings, fill the hollowed out leathery heart strings. Submerge in its own sick it raises it head towards the heavens, leaking telepathic infromation down from its buttoned up mouth. Its wired in eye peirced the sky like a thorn. Why does it fuck pigmi goats? This is not supposed to make sence, unless you want it to. Or it does make since and your reading from some other (PLACE) ?! WHo are you now.???
Crippled Machanisms Of The Organic Husk.topic posted Sat, July 2, 2005 - 8:38 AM by T.N.M. |
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