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victim paralyzed by blood lust TV. flesh hunger, bound by the hands and feet and
hung on a spider=s bleak, phosphorescent web. The dandelions bloom beneath your transfixed feet, yet you can=t seem to find an exit. The sensations persist. Your head is waxing and waning. Blood seeps from your nostrils and feces from your cataract eyes. Your mouth is dry and hostile. IF you could kill small children you would in an instant. There is no need to return. After your prayers have been said you roll in your excrement and beg them to forgive you. They were right all along. The hermaphrodite emerges. Sexed up in 2005. AG Davis death-trip pill-swill ego splicer. Boy+Girl cuts through your anti-sorcery. Your vacant, petty hole of a closet struck kill switch means nothing to me except another fleshy meal. ---AG Davis, August ‘08
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