Monday, 14 September 2009

"Samefags will eat your shoes at your local farm"

Music: Breed77 -> Un Encuentro

As I see the well-dressed people walk by, I wonder why they are here. What is their purpose? Fight the forces with fire, burn them! Make them crispy! God will be pleased. Also the son of Christ will be the one to see your fast food chains all over the globe. The key to life still lies deep inside you. Inside your heart, I get the nostalgic feeling of life. The rhythm is your song of life. If the beating stops, your heart will fail. Commandments will be forsaken. And all the things you ever lost in life will forsake you. Samefags will eat your shoes at your local farm. “Where is the cheese?” - a man once asked. I told him to not let go of his dream, to continue into the infinity of darkness. To feel the notions of sorrow hit his concave forms. The whole is more than it could be. Should I swallow your light? Send me to hell! I need the gracious evil bastard who lies deep into the ground. I will dig him out, even if I have to use my own soul. Now that everything is sane, why won't we go insane? I want to feel the mountains redeem, destruction is my deed. I destroy for your life. Now that I see your top hat, I know I am right about this. I am blind, you're deaf, I am a stone, you're a leaf. Now feel the song tingling on your feet. Osama is the one to rule the Earth. Without leaders we wouldn't even have to kill each other. Run! Run into the field of meaningless life. See the flowers of doom. Smell the cleansed death. Liberation of our souls is in the serenity. I see the skies. You feel my breath. I watch you fall, far away. Disappearing, you are gone. Tenets of fire will be your end. Feel the gravity force you down. See the monstrous sheet of paper fly away in an instant. As you watch time fly, do not forget the sensation of lust. There are too many stones. And life is just made out of glass.

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