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Monday, January 11, 2016

The laughing song

My thumb is split and aching
as I lay upon the floor
I saw my god and Jesus
walking out the door
I lay there with hoof prints
on my bloody chest
Electrified by life so quick
I never saw the rest
The pain was so orgasmic
a bolt of lightening green
My thumb is split and aching
as I lay there in a scream...


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