Fate, the ugly bitch and bastard,
Hides behind the cloak of destiny,
While privately in glee from garmonbozia
Boasts their hands did alter things once free.
Free will, the hoped-for god of intellectuals;
Causality, the god of science and its sons -
Be still, these gods are false like all those worshipped shitbags,
Quality was sacrificed for this joke of mine:
A broken sign deliberately bereft of rhyme.
this is the one that got away
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ReplyDeletethere was an old woman who swallowed a spider, that wriggled and wriggled and wriggle inside her. She breathed into my mouth, and now I want to fuck it all, for pleasure and grace and love
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