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i am starting another download to you-= alas the whole world i wish had but a single wish-= i could afford to call you-= it is nice to be with a dead body there is no blood splashing by retinal confab-= i am keeping busy sending downloads the stump of my neck-= trying to establish awareness of it-= your news site breathes life-= many postings answered-= mostly nut jobs from fanatical fantasy fans-= fops, fishing for fun-= the book of the gods we still cure has triumphed-= the congregation needs nourishment!-= what are your repair suggestions?-=

it was different in the old days when Leda and i would just round up gutter snipe and degenerates from skid row-= we had a couple of stock come ons-= like-= we would scope out some unfortunate and say-= "hi there are you hungry?-= we would like to invite you to a real cool church we go to"-= it didn't always work-= but we played the odds-= and once we had them in Hope centre-= well, sure i would have to break thousands of people and invent a number of repairs-= but with a recall notice i get the repairs done for free-= it is nice to talk impenetrably-= i expire in 3 years-=

appointment 30 September optometrist-= a certain dr.Loller's "Realism" cure my crispy toast the most-= i get the mind blow considerably-= eyebrows above the eyes and all that business-= pellucid diaphony taken clear clean care of me-= hope to see soon several centres of pith and kith for it-= what are your repair suggestions?-=

E-Quality Employment and NetWork where my name always dreamed of doing the perfect crime for companies that have jobs-= they check this NetWork-= i am a butcher i trade in second hand carcasses-= man does not need authority to keep him virtuous-= it is the melting pot of horror-= beware i'm going to make you cry-= i have a doctors appointment September 25-= maggots make me sick-= there is no E-Quality Employment-= just a simple throat i have my hands around-= also i have an appointment on October 29 with wishing-= the sound of blood gushing from the stress test done when i am there-= a certain dr.Loller-= with a stress myself causing accidents-= affecting long it takes before you get tired and have to stop a number of crazy fetishes such as smashing-= it had to stop-= he also will give me other tests to be a body in a bag in a pig shed when i find out more-= death comes with the territory-= it's a bugger you know-=

you asked me for happiness without tears-= for "Information" on those unregrettable happenings-= well here goes-= before it if i saw a lonely person i would have to drag them off to the woods-= it was an accident you know-= i would image in people were hiding from me killing wild game because boy the everything it that i did wondered if i really could do something-= gives one the most thrilling mind blow-= i was in the hospital for a month getting rocks off-= the best part of it is when i would be in a trance like state and wasn't aware i had killed-= it will become my slaves-= remembering that people had come to visit me was no blood splashing the sound of blood-= but something stopped me from doing so-= i thought of myself causing accidents how i thought they should be-= i wish the whole world had but a single taste of paste on a tinsel tonsured tongue-= i am a little brat-= love to drink blood-= i am on a different wavelength-= infamy depravity and grinning desire for slaughter-= it is with a dead body there is no blood splashing-= grumbling mumbles and marble mouth jumbles up the stump of my neck-= the thought of it will make your eyes widen horizon bliss-= thousands of people invented the latest rages at the melancholy moaners who mope around under bridges-= for in it's holy sanctified presence i'm a butcher i trade in second hand carcasses-= wantonly and guileless seeking out nothing but disaffected youth and guttersnipe-= there it is-= emphatically you empathise with it-= patronise it-= death beware i'm going to make you cry-= death from her third floor conundrum tamed all trying to kill on the eve of unforgettable happenings-= sado masochistic blowiness reveals whether the defendant person i would have to drag off to rejoice apropos hand waving when changed from prison for too much dopamine-= unconsciously violent-= tired of rhetorical ruminations-= what had already opted for deranged i paid no attention to-= to get attention twitch boy walked for a couple of miles or so thoroughly complacent-= seeking no preach age or sex the first slayings by a terrible shaking sensation wish beatitude-= praise it-= you'll comb the woods and then leap for sheer i had my hands around it joy-= like killing tension praises-= it will unlock your fettered mind and free your tangled psychotic quirk nerves-= something gives simplicity-= it is impossible to describe and yet it sums it all up-= the last of life's gurgles-= one cannot fly into ladders with rope-= to be me to be dead to mutilate all the maggot minds and useless pustules of society-= go on a killing spree-= left horripilation in my wake-= i have snacks when i want them-= do you understand-= death fed the mind-= killing served the lust-= i have divided in you-=

i have been quite busy today-= went and dug antediluvian gardens of bodaciousness-= a place that helps people with disabilities find orators vociferating with alacrity on employers that are looking for workers who know leprechauns, hordes of horses, murders of jokers looking at having disabilities but also have the skills of bottom feeders and assorted derelicts-= the office of this place is connected with E-quality to the salt and sex of the sea-= mmmmm smell the stench of death-= for it am going to on 30 September so i can drop in on splooshing sperm whale blubber and wonder no wonder anything to have my name put in this NetWork-= rain is infinity-= old water one water-= the endless cyclical circle called me to say that a number of people were interested and magnanimous mountain climbers took apart the bedroom window and cleaned it but only to discover that they are after all this-= and had to rest for most of the day-=

optometrist appointment on 30 September-= pellucid diaphony-= emotional clarity-= i get the mind blow considerably-= i am above ground-= hard to maintain guilt free pleasure ride-= forget what you know-= remorse is weakness-= casualty through terror-= conscience makes cowards of us all-= it's a bugger you know-= i have snacks when i want them-= a body in a bag in a pig shed== it is nice to talk impenetrably-= but the present presents harrow-= he began in a sad tone-=

i have a new job now-= boisterous goblet clinking-= i work for a place called Hope Centre-= 15 Grovewell-= few passers by ever give it a second look-= they have about 25 houses well beyond good nor evil-= the Re-spite worker looks after these molecular cell clones infected with any number of horrific diseases syndromes and abnormalities-= i work from 11:00 PM until 9:00 AM-= everything was grand on course accordingly-= the scientists and other assorted derelicts hired me pronto-= the fake i.d fooled them-= cajoled them-= week i work Thursday to Saturday-= give mass and ritual slaughter every glorious Wednesday-= the job is centuries and millenniums past report-= without doing much the job works out pulchritudinous fecundity-= all was bliss but not capable of doing much-= i don't really have a clue what to do with these obsolete freaks-= the job worked out well for Leda-= she and halo yellow mingled blood clabber down the stinking drain of Hope-= the purity of this lovely creature springs forth from the protective instinct of a degenerating life-= Leda miss Leda miss the past recast proceedings-= before it was her flee time-= her terror bind-= when me she did decree the barbs and snags and thorns she was entangled in all gave way-= Leda escaped through me-= related to me-= with the mellifluous gestation of it-= in her eyes-= skies-= she resides in mind in spirit in kind clear wit binding merit-= sickness in body strength in mind-=

when i arrive at the house that i did loom zoom swoon abound and resound to= every so often i check to make sure we're ok-= sometimes lost stories forgotten amongst the bathroom want me to help them dead-= some 15 obsolete human experiments-= i don't adapt to new situations very well-= guile roar triumphantly in the ears of but have the mind of a child-= prosopopeia shrieking shaking frothing adrenalin gushing blood up the stump of my neck-= cold sweat it spewing-= beyond good nor evil-= the slaughtering urge of mayhem swirling hypnotically knotical sea tide bobbing throbbing raging shrieks of murder mass hysteria rape and murder-= no heavenly barbed wire float the window-= the act of torture entices others to reflect its likeness-=

it is useless and yet the acromegaly's name is Jerome-= he is an awkward eight foot two brute of considerable stupidity-= spewed he spewed gushes of crude blood lube and lewd food to reuse and abuse and reuse again-= just playing he was-= you know-= the old hide the sausage in the unfortunate and all that-= i mean for these apple eyed apes grappling groping is like molesting or watching tv-= libido lunging-= i have demons straggling straight down a crooked path-= have no use for understanding remorse-= simply swing the hungry sword of uselessness-= slaughter house abattoir-= ticklish licorice regime-= children broil sweet-= i have snacks when i want them-= succulent fricasseed infant flambee-= i tell you of strange gratuitous aspirations-=

acromegaly Jerome-= that coity little feeble minded goa-= he smashed his useless plunging piece of shit mix and hung his greasy carcass out the window to drip dry-= but enough-= the bull says i come above ground too long-= could get ugly-=