A twenty three years old guy confessed that his sexiest fantasy was to fuck with a fellow both the twat and the arsehole of a woman with no arm and no leg. Strangely the same day his confidant –they met two days before- had to cut the four legs of a dead ewe which belly was rotund because it was beginning to ferment. He fed the dogs. The corpse was lying on its back. Its spectacular genitals were purple, grey and wide. Alas the dusk came too soon.
Their God loves you but all human beings mistrust you and you disgust the angels.
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You're going to give yourself a brain tumor writing like this.
The first paragraph is a true story. Real life tumour. The aphorism is just a cultural fact; as a tautology: god is universal love, human beings are self interested love and the angels are perfect love. Our symbolic background reeks of disrimination ; stench is always more appealing for perfumed brains.
English is not my first language if some of you want to correct…
I love it.
The Ghost of the Coronel Parker and Myself are in a middle of a frenzied bidding war over the rights over this post, he wants it to add a haunt to this spa in Costa Rica, i want it to put on a Molestation Pajamas Puppet Show.
Either way, Gaiihain's life is like, caviar toothpaste & lobster for breakfast from now on, pearls instead of soap and toilet paper, lots of sea produce.
Yes, i love it too.
The black on red looks fantastic, also the upside down skull backdrop. They look like some evil, poisonous tabs...
I love the very horrific nature of that text and what it implies. I don't know what happens next but I'm sure Francis Bacon would love to have painted it.
This is some fun stuff.
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