Dying Gets Me Stiff Near-death-experienced by Scam also known(?) as Wolfram Winterfur Had enough in October 1003 Life is joy and sorrow, mostly sorrow (_her_ a lot?! i sure hope so!) Quite much sorrow to be exact (also killing makes me get.. you know) Well, if not else, at least friggin' sorrow This is a slightly cencored version, sorry... - -- ---- ----------- I Meteor Metal Dark herstory miscreants and misantroops soon crawl Autumn worlds' story ten tenants can't be too sure of their Fall A doomsday for some A toon's play for only one... lexell --> sevenoaks oterma --> dagenham dock and brown bevvy to argelander, sunset eyes as the late evening chock Those who wish to punish me Are way behind their time To ghost unholy trinity They need a christian optimus prime I slyly hold thy tail, it's cold, but why?! More complexity in parables, lil'feline 139p --> mortlake d/1944 h1 --> silvertown 40p (1939 iv) --> belgrave walk into My skies she's about to drown bang zing bang zing bang zing Oh well no We have no place in the human sky But that's only 'cause We have no place in human mind There are those who want me to suffer not knowing I do bang bang voo voo zing zing doo zing zing voo voo bang bang doo Our haven in the stars as asteroid filth And men who think there's no enough guilt bang voo zing zing voo bang voo doo Were I guilty... My crime is being an anthro-animal at heart (And by sweet squirrel corpses raping female human children's cunts apart) voo doo (Julie 1003) - -- ---- ----------- 2 Philosophie Zoologique (Bloodygod-bodyguard) Hessian mes - siah af - raid to show fangs So long for the arms in peaceful furdom gangs I'm hiding for the riding hood in furry porn-red Awaiting for dating foe to be anally force fed Rather than take personal enemies for food I'd make Cerulean suicidal if I could (But only for seconds before his death) Airborne logic to the ground Darkness elementals coming down Before Plancks tell us who we are We're enthroned as beasts upon a distant star For everything I hate in man Presents an e'lynne-furred woman Made an amanita phalloides an entry to her holes I would have one less mental foes Faint radiation all over the Universe Hell Crux Australis won where Hydra fell Even if de Lamarck fought Darwin to the south of Ealing It's still all about life, life without meaning (Julie 1003 og iaugust) - -- ---- ----------- 3 Suicidal At Heart When searching unto shade and sulphur Let's decide something beautiful It's the life we don't wish to own Fancy any dark waters we could go and drown? We can do powerful deeds for the weak So do take my paw for let's leap from the peak! Or if you think twice about the method to use No matter, I can as well tie a noose Or are you a medieval medical lover? Somehow into drugs that grant us dying power Or is it the splatter that makes you feel god Then come with me to drip some blood Or if it is the PAIN you yearn .... We might as well lit and burn Or if you have an access to guns Maybe we could erase our heads a few kilograms? Or what. For us is a pleasure to shed our own blood For we are deeply depressed and suicidal at heart We DO can make powerful things for us all And find peace right after our last little fall (iAugust 1003) - - - --- ------------ 4 I fuck August ... 'cause I like her a lot - - -- ---- ----------- 5 Impotentti Saatana Saatana Tapa mut SAATANA! TAPA MUT! SAATANA, TAPA MUT! Vai oletsä yhtä impotentti homo kuin isäsi, jumala? Vitun perseestä olet, saatana - - - -- ---- ----------- 6 Together Vendetta Candor Chasma If we stay living some way, even for next June Not for patriarch batesman (more like for some wicked coon) Reject the opportunity to deconstruct fatal arms Pain, yes or no or some Christendom unlucky charms Gorgonum Chaos The Óyarsa (whatever) of Malacandra FAKK'D platforms from taigas to tundra Died in July 1965 - so far! There're cats that come from Ghorah Ghar ..... Sirenum Terra For departed swan, there's a feline in those stars [And I'd wish for this arse to guide us to Mars] So many hu-man lives still undone For the sars of ALH8400 and 1 Novaya Kiev Stare the bull and bear, we will men sear We, yes do can make them hate and fear Let menkind be all one bloody brother And clean the earth by next clear raining water Valles Marineris Our rollerholocauster isn't so pagan saviour Only a small act of unplug disgusting man behaviour Whenever ariane gets launched, we are there Raping the flesh of girls for their cold cod we don't revere (September 1003) - - - - - -- ---- ----------- 7 Canberranean Girl Her regimen's for ecstacy and some sedative Both her blood type and attitude are B negative Would Crom bring some Ignis to Pangia or Terra Or some aboriginal thing familiar in canberra On crime scenes in the desert she walks On the verge of tears she sometimes stalks A morbid goth girl vomiting blood to be kissed But even alone does she even actually exist? She hardly keeps both her options and veins open As hard to keep this girl from getting too broken Refined over organisation and vivid nature Death in the snow leopard winter creature Has she something I wish more people had? Guts to do something like that Like a bunch of sheep they leave this life As well like a wolf leave it might Vanilla-strengthened dew igniting purposes for the few Wonder which other emerald waters with she's askew While admiring infamished belanglo forest graves With sudden, deliberated, hell-considered craze Dark energy constant in this star system's per each verse Even that australian cross beat crux medicorum cares And so... Lest we end hypocrited in hematopoetic rhyme Let us do the actual xenosexualised crime! Let's teach furry children to act in rampant Roast female christian priests on our promethean camp Only with her decision could the plans get torn She's nordic enough, but should i be more mel-born Oh well, whatever she's about to choose Old vices always get over new virtues (September 1003) - - - - -- ---- ----------- 8 All That Made Ravens Dark T H E V I C E S [ a rubberclad vix'n! hermione as a fox? definitely not a furrie... but a sexual crime victim nonetheless ] hu-man girrl, you ever kissed animal misanthropist? dont get lost in vanity cat eyes are inhumanity knew it without fur-ther glance you now have made your last en-trance this kill to you i dedicate i gag you with the vengeance blade [ a pureblooded coffee hyouman! how doessit feel to know youre about to masterbait with the corpse of a chipmunk? ] I'm a self-harmer but also ashamed writer I'm inventor of dead philosophies to tie her [points to the cat] Drugged, abused by withering breeze The lastbit of life, do you sense That life is nearly by its ends Sense of eves, end of days Winter skies of outer space human grrl, away yet mine youll be soon just dead red fine pray love to bizarre in dust tree there's romance in ly.. MISsanthropy [cunt stop this] - - - - - --- ---- -----------