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  • #16
    Fecal Matters

    Eat shit and die
    All you haters whine & cry
    That shit, like you, must die.

    Shit comes in all shapes and sizes
    Happens no one here sympathizes
    In your armor chainmail disguises
    Time will tell who was the wisest

    And who'll take truth over desire?
    Noone. Who wants truth on a flyer?
    Dares of corruption is what feeds your fire.

    Die with your solid cold heart
    Ignoring sincerity & taking no part
    Everyone of you haters depart

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    • #17
      spam @ gran.
      Originally posted by Jeenyuss
      sometimes i thrust my hips so my flaccid dick slaps my stomach, then my taint, then my stomach, then my taint. i like the sound.

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      • #18
        Eschew obfuscation.
        SSCU Trench Wars Super Moderator
        SSCU Trench Wars Bot/Web Developer


        Stayon> That type of thing, when you're married for 50 years but you know you fucked up when you dropped chilli sause on your elitist rich boss, while crossing the cafeteria's lunch zone, getting you fired, because you were distracted admiring the cleaning lady's ass that you beated off to, when your sluggish wife and two retarted kids were asleep.

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        • #19
          destroy. die. attack.
          Originally posted by Tone
          It is now time for the energy shift of the 7th root race to manifest on the 3D physical plane and uplift us back to 5D.
          Originally posted by the_paul
          Gargle battery acid fuckface
          Originally posted by Material Girl
          I tried downloading a soundcard

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          • #20
            "NEXT STOP GREEN VALLEY" He stood up, the smell of the dead had spoiled his air for the past 4 stations and he was keen to depart their company.
            "Hey you have to wait till the train stops!" Jim didn’t bother to look down, -why couldn’t their mouth die with the rest of them- he thought as he stepped off the carriage.
            Jim liked to walk from the station to the abbey. Along the old abandoned docks he would take his time. Gazing out passed the rusty old relics of the past he could see the waves. It was comforting for him, an emerald green swirl rolling back and forth with such ease yet with unimaginable force. He often imagined it rising up and devouring his world. Breaking the bonds of old and taking retribution for all that had happened.


            Along the docks the shmog seemed not as dense, there were less Humans and only three StreetCams all the way to the abbey. Jim could sense the old world here and it threw him some hope. But not today..
            "YOU STOP NOW" Jim twitched as the electric voice buzzed in his ear projecting distain with distortion.
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