![]() Bad WormA Story by Wallux Hound![]() Every 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 Author![]() Wallux 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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