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Posted: April 15th, 2007, 1:22 am
by Totenkopf
See
it's like this
Sea
(as Arouet saw)
He would know hisself
as he unfolds.
So He is the centurions
the apostles crying the cops
the Caiaphas Der Eisenkreuz.
Not some Dylanesque lament.
He, if existent, is a hardcore
leatherfreak. John Wayne Gacy of
Becomingness.
Saint Gacy--
or ~( )

Posted: April 15th, 2007, 2:10 am
by Lightning Rod
our father
who wart in heaven
helluva be thy name
thy kingdum cum
thy swill be done
and seven come eleven
give us to slay our daily dread
and forgive us our crack hos
as we forgive our priests
and lead us not into intervention
but de liver us from a transplant
for thighs are the power and glory forever
amen

Posted: April 16th, 2007, 11:43 pm
by hester_prynne
Oh give tanks
unto the swords,
for we is god,
for our mercilessness
shall endureth forever.
Oy! Men!

Toten you a flappy mouthed bro ho.
(she said, endearingly...)
H 8)

Posted: April 17th, 2007, 12:40 am
by Doreen Peri
Toten you a flappy mouthed bro ho.
(she said, endearingly...)
lol! you just made me laugh outloud, ms hest...
damn it's good to see ya! i love ya lady