Drinking beer and fighting bears

I've got a sinister bonnet. The nutmeg wilderness where we undress. We have a snack in the clouds.

• Is there any connection? Is Mankind just an infection

• Shudder and move quickly on

• The gore soaked meadows beyond the fields we know.

Phantom line dances on abandoned streets.

The brine shrimp rebellion. the talcum summer hell kit. The shadowy script in the grim beyond. I've got a tombstone hat and a graveyard mind. Crows pecking at your door, asking for more. More and more the crows implore. Your casket is rolling up the stairs to you. A demented onyx love curtain still awaits you in the circuit bent beyond.

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In poison we've been cruisin not that take means anything to the likes of you. Under the many tits of the Goblin Queen. Well I vomited up a bit of our fuck. I refuse to lick pudding off of the gates of Eden. A peanut shield to kill all that you yield. Here comes to spatula of the gods we'd better keep moving on.

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Ignore those forlorn moans in the gutter, we'd best be moving on. It's going to be a bumpy ride, strap your merkin on tight. The Devil does the twist with your sister, by morning she will have a sexual blister.

• The Christians are putting everything cool or interesting on bonfires. It's the dawn on the age of boredom and church dominance. She spreading sour cream on me and I laugh so hard whiskey squirts out of my nose.