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Candy'ass Savior Saves The Good Stuff for Severence Pay
Ever striving for ultimate blasphemery without having to
make reference to bestial analsex practices long ass
ociated wit such revelatory reveries ---- tis serious
business here....no comedy.....if you laugh, you must leave
the room immediately, hell being your only refuge---------
damn, eye th'ought 2day was easter. i guess this is The Palm Sunday Prelude////
eye'll rollaway that big rockcandy stone,
there,
big guy, ifn I could just have sum
truth be told
y'll come floatin , floatin poopin perfect
choco
latte
ovum (?,yikes) a'cross
staid millenniations, prophets counting
backward wardback
upon thee tangly plasti-grass
truth be told truth
be told...............what's in that tomb? what's in
that plastibasket? will
there ever be enough for nevery americcn
snottynose bastard t'have lickum lips that look
like shit,
truth be told be Truth I tella ye,telling Truth Is All
Aye Know
for no thing be as true as I tell
&you know that
you know what
eye mean
when
I see my blindness is everyfcknwhere in every eye who ever
said "I", to
story-time in the holy pages of Every-Body-Corpse
among us knowing
thee leastwise of 7 bbbbbbbillion
Truth Be Told , Told Be Truth
all
kindalike a sweet little snackaroo for them
buzzardvultures
perched up
yonder
on the superhighway lightpole
- Give Me Light! -
as wee delightsweetly in
thy
candy, dear Lord
yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
2015dkzkpoom+fotograf"haveNoThingToDoWitEachOtgher"BYdkzk
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make reference to bestial analsex practices long ass
ociated wit such revelatory reveries ---- tis serious
business here....no comedy.....if you laugh, you must leave
the room immediately, hell being your only refuge---------
damn, eye th'ought 2day was easter. i guess this is The Palm Sunday Prelude////
eye'll rollaway that big rockcandy stone,
there,
big guy, ifn I could just have sum
truth be told
y'll come floatin , floatin poopin perfect
choco
latte
ovum (?,yikes) a'cross
staid millenniations, prophets counting
backward wardback
upon thee tangly plasti-grass
truth be told truth
be told...............what's in that tomb? what's in
that plastibasket? will
there ever be enough for nevery americcn
snottynose bastard t'have lickum lips that look
like shit,
truth be told be Truth I tella ye,telling Truth Is All
Aye Know
for no thing be as true as I tell
&you know that
you know what
eye mean
when
I see my blindness is everyfcknwhere in every eye who ever
said "I", to
story-time in the holy pages of Every-Body-Corpse
among us knowing
thee leastwise of 7 bbbbbbbillion
Truth Be Told , Told Be Truth
all
kindalike a sweet little snackaroo for them
buzzardvultures
perched up
yonder
on the superhighway lightpole
- Give Me Light! -
as wee delightsweetly in
thy
candy, dear Lord
yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
2015dkzkpoom+fotograf"haveNoThingToDoWitEachOtgher"BYdkzk
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