03 // Accidental Poetry? [text only, camera is carefully blocked]

[rain_of_bullets]

There's an angry beast inside me
tearing at MY SOUL
the darkness surrounds me like the wings of an angel of death full of DARKNESS

it eats me up like fresh craft dinner
the poison of synthetic cheese leaking into my very soul
will I ever be free?

No. Because I'm a zombie asshole who eats all the leftovers and never does any fucking housework.

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[ahappylie]

..... [ffff snickering over here, don't mind him.]

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[rain_of_bullets]

[He gives the book a kick, now that he's torn out the offending pages.]

Shut it!

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[ahappylie]

Oh, come now! It isn't as bad as some poetry I've seen!

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[rain_of_bullets]

It's shit. Someone wrote it while I was out.

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[ahappylie]

Who would do such a thing?

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[rain_of_bullets]

A dumbass who doesn't have much longer to live.

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[ahappylie]

You're going to kill someone over a poem?

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[rain_of_bullets]

You're right. Maybe just pain and suffering.

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[ahappylie]

[Laughing like in the icon. Forever.]

Well, that's a little more reasonable.

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[strayfag]

That's not reasonable at all.

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[rain_of_bullets]

Can't bitch about it when you brought it on yourself.

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[strayfag]

Can't we just hug it out?

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[rain_of_bullets]

Little late for that.

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[strayfag]

Come on man, we're partners. Think about the good times.

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[rain_of_bullets]

Like the time you were tied to a chair, ass up, shrieking in the middle of a gunfight? I'm not totally heartless, if that's how you want it.

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[strayfag]

WHOSE FAULT WAS THAT?!