(login data entry from 18.5 years in the future)
day six thousand, seven hundred and thirty five
isolated from the world and forced to be locked inside
corona done came, but what came next was worst
murder hornets with gats, bandanas, and no shirts
they were killing everyone, and shooting in the streets
forming an alliance with Mara Salvatrucha thirteens (MS-13)
our only hope was finding a way to get a message to ja
ja rule where you at, he died in a fire, but the fyre was not
it was pandomonium, and even god in heaven
was distracted by the fact the undertaker threw mankind off a cell....
in nineteen ninety seven
food supplies low, i masterbate daily
rockin hospital clothes my hobo friends made me
xray my penis, and then my head and mouth
i'm an ass fucking goblin with penis shaped monoliths... placed around my house
i just felt like using penis shaped monoliths again, since i know dudes here were feeling it lol
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