Punch God in the Head

Punch God in the Head

A Story by Wallux Hound
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This is happening, we are fully understanding ideas that were once assumed unintelligible!

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"How is not the product of what you can expect or assume. However, there is something much more distinguished then languid verses, or pinching spin drilled pentagrams.  Gently move around your pushing prowess of hunger, that you limp all over in rapid twitches, in solid clasps that stretch your skinny fingers against harsh air pressure."

"Hospitality covering the basic love of headless cat tree's, twisted along swollen beach fronts. Now it's plausible enough to rear-split atoms like tripped space cakes. Counter attack in order to confront and as it swells over your head like a coven, your untraceable movements will  slip in and out mucking up fun-house dance craves. Like a wacky pop-up book smashing the gates of heaven."

"I suggest an order! Crack whip the offer into the f*****g sky. Dismiss dangling wires to the frantic boils that tickle the skin, that brim over with nine to ten shifts. And it is no more different than the act of hurling hooked up harlots along thick a*s slices of provolone stacked to the f*****g moon. It's all about variety like public health and stick munchin dick heads with ironic clarity, the likes of which only a mother could love."

© 2011 Wallux Hound


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Wallux Hound
Don't buy those books in the Library.

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Wallux Hound
Wallux Hound

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