Sep 01, 2004 23:43
In the event of a severe accident involving a pencil, I recommend ordering the soup of the day. For the chance to dream of velvet and gold, the price we pay is the eternal servitude to the dark dreamer and seductive schemer. Shroud the light in red gossamer and lace, feeling the night threw bloody light. Dying inside forever and a day, eating the maggot stew that is the negativity of others. sustenance for the weak, breath of life for the meek we all shall die. swallowed by our own delusions and schemes. some never know they have died they walk the world like zombies, eating the brains of those around them until they are bloated and festering with the corpulent entrails of their dark feast. monkey monkey monkey throw the poo!
In the darkness you will find my sitting beneath the tree of woe, roasting marshmellows on a black fire, MMmmMMmmMM their tasty ;-P
DeathBoy gremlin of Monkey wrenches