Sunday, January 06, 2008

Meat/beat/manifesto of Death.

Babble. You don't know how to ease my pain, you don't know. You don't know the sound of my tears falling. You don't know. You just don't fucking know. Bend to my will. Give in. I won't accept anything less. But you won't give me what I want. I will survive. I will be less than I am now, but I will. I will. Meatamorphisize!!!
I am a cannibal, I will yet eat myself. I know I'm weird, but if you would judt read.. in between...
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