Bad WormA Story by Wallux HoundEvery once in a while, you cap yourself off. It's hard to place, but you cap yourself right the f**k off.
"People's voices are like bubbling semen, I can hear it all the time,
people consume there body weight and they bubble there semen louder than the cries of their kin. I f*****g can't stand the smell of their voices, y'know? Have you ever smelled the mixture of semen and sticky saliva, it makes me want to f*****g snap open the muscle it lives in, dragging it's whimpering self across an ocean of hired w****s and retired serial rapists. F**k this masturbating cry for help, God I can f*****g smell it from all the way down here. It lingers in your creamy fractal of a laugh, a thousand miles away it just can't hold it's breath long enough to shred that wet stinking skin you sit on. Jesus christ just f*****g pull it out and reverse this bloody f*****g mess, this bloody f*****g hour of ridiculous; so desperate, So f*****g putrid. Blasted f*****g blasted, i've never played a tamberine or kicked floorboard sisters, which in fact mutter heart ache, like sack of nagging torment, f*****g trample it into the theme of 'Icy touches' He plays on the waxy tip of an overused condom. I heard it pouring in scentless atmospheres, one by one by one by one by one. Now fall out of a f*****g window jackets lean with sassy thumping tigger tantrums, frizzy with tidy jello jail bonds asinine rockstar celebrity, asinine homosexual a******s, asinine money burning a hole through your f*****g head, burning holes everywhere. Ah s**t, that's it, that's it, it's pulling me right through a wall, like mad dog money, just like it didn't even matter, just how could it be so touchy of a subject, how it could be so f*****g sensitive, Oh poor babies. throw em' in the f****n lake for all I care, for I have spinned that bowl of f*****g milk right through that sympathetic face." © 2011 Wallux HoundAuthor's Note
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Added on June 22, 2011 Last Updated on June 22, 2011 AuthorWallux HoundBaltimore, MDAboutIt's Become unusual to me. a) There are mumblings in my drinks, b) One for the show is much More engaging. c) I have stepped into a wool lake. I haven't been able to counter-act my own upbringing,.. more..Writing
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