i shall kick your bitchy little ass (thankz screaming weazl for quotings been done)
Lords of utter hate have informed me and now there is time for me and you to think about what to do. Your brains will be eaten by a thousand insects and the twinkling sounds of wounds made my axes will vanish your existence into one tiny bit of gore gutted pleasure. Your breathing will be stopped minutes after surgery so no extreme lengths of time shall pass until death do us part.
The grey elephant has served and his life has been given to us. You must wake and see the difference between the man and the big animal hanging and giving birthday bashes in the upper tree down the road and up my spine. This will be recorded into astral providings.
Some wardrobes have been set to fire and several others have been kept to one piece and will stay put. As I told before, I am the hunted priest of Alcabara Capaso and maybe more stories will be revealed after things that need to happen first. This was not true. There must be playful bits too in postings that give me access to your brains. Sometimes it is simply astonishing what they think. Might eat them to death too. Hungry piece of Tacoman shit I am certainly.
I read a poem today too. Catbread cried, it's an emotional animal. His tail was soaking wet.
He should not have watched this many soap operas.
The grey elephant has served and his life has been given to us. You must wake and see the difference between the man and the big animal hanging and giving birthday bashes in the upper tree down the road and up my spine. This will be recorded into astral providings.
Some wardrobes have been set to fire and several others have been kept to one piece and will stay put. As I told before, I am the hunted priest of Alcabara Capaso and maybe more stories will be revealed after things that need to happen first. This was not true. There must be playful bits too in postings that give me access to your brains. Sometimes it is simply astonishing what they think. Might eat them to death too. Hungry piece of Tacoman shit I am certainly.
I read a poem today too. Catbread cried, it's an emotional animal. His tail was soaking wet.
He should not have watched this many soap operas.