10.11.2006

(0154) page numbered in context

page numbered in context. stuck in his eyelid.

the pleasure can wait if the bullets draw near. they sold all their possessions to taste of the guilt, but still they're entangled in the threads of disease.

deflowered your progress and filtered out your honesty.
her ashes will rise, and she'll be put to rest. and the hands of denial will strangle your cells, but we'll cast out your demons and send them all back to hell.

breathing out hypocrisy... uninspired empathy. circumvent this surgery... test your tolerance and leave.

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