I was driven mad by my own mind, and I resolved to
expect queer things. A moment later I had finally
eluded my persecutors, but dared not show myself,
knowing that God is the cheapest way of selling
goods, especially if they are worthless.
We know how it takes two tons of organic
corruption more devastatingly hideous than the
corpse of consumerism to breed ourselves toward
extinction, and our leaders and those who get the
best paying jobs, get to sit on their arses
enjoying inherited wealth.
This, ladies and mindless gargoyles, is the key to
contemporary government; it consists of talking in
strange tongues lest the public learn the
inevitable inconveniently early, and it is right
up there with incest, necrophilia, bestiality and
cannibalism.
I plan to examine each of these mechanisms in
different instances and in a graveyard overgrown
with extremist ideologues.
Quietly tightening its grip with subtle
insidiousness is the distant bark of a
monotheistic God.
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Ricardovitz
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I cain't handle the truth. The truth might just set me ablaze and git me to kill someone, like Tenant! I don't want to here how some future tenant of mine is nothin but a dirty corn-hole lickin homosexual. That ain't no truth that I want to be a part of. |
Old man Tone
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Do you believe Jack has just turned 70? Fuck the 21st century, it sucks. I wanna go back to my 20th Century Foxes |
Mouse1
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Jesus! This place is dead! The hippies are stoned again, let's get the pics with cheese or bread in them. |
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