he is like a loitering cigarette butt waiting to be picked up and smoked by a wandering broken crackhead ashamed and beaten by a crossfire of machine guns just waiting to expode in pieces do you understand the point of view of a schizophrenic ladyhawk in the night's eye a stuttering midget wow how amazing in an obscure way dividing reality from a fantasy island revealing so much nonsense a woman with child facing death upon delivery holds the truth catholic priests gather together uniting a sacred gathering an orgy of sorts bloodshot eyes a little boy is forced to confess his sins a sin full of confessions demons lurk around the fountain of youth shifting turning a battered woman cries in her stomach lovestruck by hateful restrictions brainbashing draining into puddles looking down she sees his face disgraced by solitude shooting comfort so down into veins deranged he seems confused sentenced to intolerance doomed toward ignorance set in motion so much commotion mother singular baffled by circumstance destroys her essence with guilt tired beyond belief suffering so much grief she's depleted overheated sour grapes dripping succulent fucking it's all so disgusting
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