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10-09-2014, 06:36 PM
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Join Date: Apr 2014
Location: The Black Lodge
Posts: 79
Battle Record: 7-8
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"Pipe Down"
John The Vast: an ocean of stillness; a soulless encryption of noted distinction Model indifference; a body of Godly sawdust - a copied product of codes of cognition (enclosed in the system) A floater that's drifting on his road to perdition - against a vista built on Freud's cocaine addiction the haystacks he passes are mostly syringes - hosting "King of the Hill" for emotionless children The air is atrocious in thickness, smokey and liquid cavorting, it quivers - because it's loaded with rhythm built of purpose, concern, virtue and urge - all converted in turn to broken volition that circles and churns in a vortex that's ripping - like a merciless scourge at the core of existence Inert and submerged, in "Utopia", listless - with the stillness only disturbed by his opiate itches A neutered object set in a muted Picasso there he wafts in his illusion of solace as the immutable fossil of a beautiful blossom - enjoying his fugue and his view of the fallen veins drip-drying - spilling his life So far living a lie has manifested his hubris as horrors so he willingly slides across the rigid divide - where squinting his eyes makes humans of goblins these innumerous, countless, peculiar monsters - who's sense of self accrues in their wallets Alchemy has left his cure transmuted to poison and while pussy is wet it's useless when wanton indulgence has left it as routine and humdrum as everyday life on the lutheran commons For a superman with absolutely no future to conquer bullets are what they are: solutions to problems |
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