Showing posts with label anathema. Show all posts
Showing posts with label anathema. Show all posts

Monday, October 20, 2008

trifle












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.

Friday, October 03, 2008

Anathema

Anathema 667: When Satan spat on Asmodeus, many small minded farts on bred who pretended to be shits on toast applauded for the angry master of evil lost his mind. Dear Satan! Please! Never remember spittle is not spunk.