||kwanzania is real
coppertone socks and i feel my nuts dragging against the lake, once i passed many elephants 50 no 40 of them and all at once science for being in my future is pain nancy will kill all!I find that these trivial pursuances, reminiscent of a past rendezvous of great splendor, dry my tear filled sock puppet dreams, and give my purple hazed budda doll the ride of his lifes. the red river of unborn semen scatter from the mouths of all women to find itself squirming down the mountain since everyone is doing this all of you will renshack a porpouise ill negative of her many faces her many faces and then it was all a florp. my mind is perhaps collapsing, the time passes my face slowly, and the seal flips, it flips as my eyes drift to the far east. the sun.... the sun....... Scream i will endure. and this conversation so brief inside my head that i find a hard time understanding the taste of a womens baggage and i still carry all the brief cases......lo' we all will shank harder? no better not wanting but fencing and shilling for hearing expenses previous or nextvious? shall die and yet i can't be dried by beach towels and i find this spot on my ball that tends to move constantly getting to my head and burning all my amoebas in conjunction with the world of farts whence he is flirting with the principles of shit and piss no one can fail to upjump the pig you proclaim i proclaim yet u still have problems with roast beef he was a good fella back in the day of ham then the rooster howled and i found myself aroused and starting stroking the cock in such a way that baffled everyone in the audience. pigs will always haunt me, swirling in their washing machines staring always staring...i hear bill paxtons voice in the distance liek a far off train whistle always telling me to kill aliens...oh and bang asian girls yeah he always had a thing for that. and i see arms waving in the distance like the lights of a semi i find the oyster fucking clams and they're tenticles orgasming underwater with time to kill with the mentally challanged licking lolipops and finding fun with such simple minds... three simple words of course always when 90 yesterdays filled only a glass smaller than a cat bottle. i am, i am, i am... that which is me and the encompassment of all enjoyment. my light forged hatred heavier than the steel u hold... helps me to see through, through the pant held thickets .. green, so green, they say. cut cut it out, cut cut it...the lobsters chant boom chica boom chica boom and do a marionette waltz across the sea floor skipping pebbles at the small redheaded step child that breathes fire from his atoms to end the world. and i say fuck-mcfuckity fuck and the lick the asshole of tomorrow while my eyes eat themselves with silver spoons. and the sahara desert watches us from afar and my eyes start to swell with freckle juice of the burning cacti with artic blast of pins and needles that stick to the back of my back of my back and i lay down in the night with the rejected nerds of the world and my hair starts to glow with the sound and the fury of ghosts from space ursurping people 9 by 9 floored,hammered,easled upon a pile of toucans so far that you cannot see the end of the hill or the end of a genious' prism. flash the majic springtime atom shower that meets u there, and braids your pubic hair, you make me feel like, i feel when i, bear these thoughts, and make me shine. like the animal said.. go with escrow, it'll fill your day with love time maki keen super glow origami pillow sex. I fisted a unicorn on Fuersday, only bcause her bitch of a daughter cheated on me and i told her i'd fuck her mom. but her mom was a unicorn so fuck that so i fisted it. and something you should know....unicorns have predator mouth vaginas and their cum are the aliens from mars attacks with poodles, pink ones the shit out paris hilton and her loose vagina. and i start the blueprint for my diabolical plan to skin walrus's of their blubber and tape that around every man's shaft to make them feel more successful in life and yet the pornstar that came over last night with her insides falling out to the point of parchutes and being shot from the sky with men's semen and i smell fish and suspicious portals as well as seeing men sword fighting without swords drawing,flying and searching for links and line breaks,yes they do but they starved till africa from russia of our hair blonde and fruitfull sinking your eyes faster then than was all over looping until. The same lake where the quirkey fish and the smart-aleck turtle gave me my first caviar sandwhich bore from the eggs of the oldest babies, was where i recieved my first makeshift broomstick made from the bones of virgin sacrafices. ive long sicne found solice in the fact that my socks didnt disappear but became glorious dolphins which swam with skull headed starry eyed octopi. i took two steps toward the decaying pile of gooseflesh before my confidence failed me and i was sent running towards the woods with my penis receding back inside me. the power of christ now stops me from spreading anymore words of truth with the world i once loved and now i'll start building a new foundation of faith from the kwanzanian people and well all be sacraficed by dogs.
the end with the warm greased hands of the bear