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Introduction:

HI

IT DOES NOT MATTER WHO I AM

I AM ANGRY

I EXPECT OTHERS TO BE SO TOO

OR I AM...

FUCKING ALONE
What are we when we are young

New

Notes

Of appeasing nature

I feel losing going on

10

Hmm

It is later

We had a good talk

Nothing to write about

What am I about

Silence

I need to be

With what is going on

It is getting very personal

I like it

I could imbibe

I forget the meaning of the word

It doesn’t matter

America

A big thick place

Nobody reads

And so I worry

About making money at this

I have only this thing

And things are expensive

A wife

That in addition

I need one

I am really hoping for Julie

Complicated

She is really nice

I don’t want

To get into it

She is beautiful

Like my own daughter

My damaged mind

Some of you will know me

Don’t be scared

The writing

We don’t know the expense of

I speak to my cherished



Fucking bored

All this one thing

I fucked the one thing violently

She must forget me

Sad

The mind travels fast

Desire appreciates

So they are warm

Fuck classical music

It is a real pain

I need my guitar

Fuck all of you

I need my guitar

Fucking thing

Where is it

Move carefully

Deodata

Not the classical

The band

The jazz

The fusion

The embattlements rage

Vigil is caught napping

There is battle

Heads are cut off

I go berserk

Fuck the world

It can’t be about war

I want to say only

Deodata

It springs into action

We see the cherub

We honor the spider

White buffalo is drinking down

And I am thinking crown

A man made a picture

I cannot get the rhythm

Forget it

You… try

Bending guitar

As music fucks the place up

I am into it

Or

Into myself

I can’t have sex

Too old

So I talk to you

I talk shit to you

Like an old man

I am an old man

Wife

I don’t have one

I can only send you to sleep

Good for disease

It is adventure

It is strike

The music blows through

The top of my crown

I rule

I just need to get fucked

The wife

I do not have one yet

I will be strict with her

Old age fucker

But I do not kill her

When is a king not a king

When he is exactly a king

And I make myself a king

The king of the world

New music

Don’t know it

We expend justice

People are waking up in a well way

Enjoying their day

In the carnivore way

Vegan

Go away

We like to kill

It fills us up

Don’t struggle with it

We don’t eat each other

And I am still

I wait for the music to end

I want another one

(I wonder if I will be married)

It is such a weird word

An invention

Of

God

There is nothing left to say

The music must end

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Department of mental health

Famous song

So it was fucked

Didn’t know it’s sex

On the wild song

But the song sounds so smooth

So I switch it off

I must remember everything is personal

So I pull out of it

Struggle

To

Make

Money

WTF

I was challenged earlier

By myself

Not to keep busy

Mmm

That is a challenge

The doctors

My left leg is all loose

I don’t

Believe in any kind of disease

But they fuck you over

And take your decisions away

You cannot always

Help

I don’t like that word

I leave it alone

I have to be aware

I cannot

Music

Fuck it to hell

Fucking stoners

Grateful Dead

I have opinions

That is all I have

***

I touch my balls

It is private

Don’t look

I have to just keep doing things

The marriage is in the bag

He is boring

Fight

Why am I fighting

This is so dumb this

No more fighting

Of

This nature

Over a woman

Sometimes

You are loving a woman

This fuck comes over

And gets into your face

It is not finished

Adrian

Time

I put on Baker Street

Just barely

I was fucking her mind

I came in the room

He had her hot for him

It is not over

I turn and leave

He says

“Don’t come back”

I am peeved

I am pissed

I am overwrought

Where is this silence

Calm

It is 7

I do not lose

I have never lost

And I am peeved

They bring cigarettes

He is dumbo shit

And here already

In my mind

Fucking away

At his carnality

This is not going well

I am weak for her



“Linger

We need to talk to you

Why are you not talking to us

We need to speak to you”

Okay

“I want to know one thing

If you love us

And why do you stay away for so long

We do not love you that great

But we are yours

We belong to you

We need company

Especially now

Thar Jenna is on the warpath

We do not want to be killed by her”

I took her away

She is failing

She needs more

Are you okay now

“No

We are not okay

We love you

We need love back

Masturbate

Fuck us in our asses

We do not care

As long as you fuck us

Any way you can”

I guess I have missed you

I ‘ll think about it

The situation is treacherous

I have no casualties

Sex

These whores want sex

Who do I want

I call her Silly

I will have sex with her

Not now

I don’t know when

There is

Company

I can’t even touch it

It is music only

It is going to be hard to get to you

It would’ve been fun though

You are next

Of the in there

Or

The internals

Fuck explanations

Need coffee

Walk around

MONGREL

HMM

MARRY

HMM

HUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM

LET’S SEE

I put on Dady Yankee

Her nose is stiff

That means her pussy is sniff

I like her

I cast my magic spell

I need quality

Fuck it

Breeding

Because they go slow

If

You don’t go slow

It is dangerous

Probably the most important thing I have ever said

38 Minutes

To the first cigarette of the day

A cancer free cigarette

The quality of sound now

It is good listening

Automatic playlist

Internet

Blessing

Where

Where are these fuckers

We need help

I am one man

It tickles in her

In her cunt

But is she experienced

I am looking at every woman I see

Desperate

Next song

Desperado

This…

Is a nice little one

All compact

Tommy

Is a fucking jerk

He keeps scaring the females

A stpid cunt

I feel like getting into a bad mood

They are watching him

Tommy

I wish they would get rid of him

The internals

Dad

Working very hard

How are you babies

You want to write

I will let you write

Someone new

His poem…

We are light of the fright

We did not know when

How did we survive it

Never again

Answer is grand

But we do not understand death

Dad

Let’s think about it

There is a girl here

She has legs

She opens them

Spreads them

We are in

We are fucking her

We are talking about death

Maybe a child comes out

Baby

We need to take care of this

I know her well

I know she has no name

You wander

Walking

Seeing things

A low family

Throes

The woman

Amongst us

The rest are Angels

As talking goes

I need food

Confused

Stay still when you are confused

Someone will come

Someone go

***

I am more mongrel than anyone

I do not go

I am already there

Mongrel city

Open up the tide

Delta blues

They say to prove myself

Everything slow

No frustration

We keep on going

Until

We don’t know what

He says it is poison in his soul

Stop

But I do not stop

Because I like poison

Contagion

The poison is cool

It makes you feel rancid

Violent

My

Angel wants extremeties

Of silence

So to silence without

Learn without

Liszt

Not extreme

Basic

I learn

Angel today

I want

To know her

Wife

She is basic to me

Bread

Bread and…

Chocolate

The thoughts leave

Ride Of The Valkyries

Poisonous

Off

We wait

Serious… blues now

The loneliness begins

It is only Saturday

We are fucked up blues today

In the sky

Angel

I see you

And we are always talking

We are worm

In the

Princess

Cock in her mouth

Coming

Soft

As it tells

To no one there

Silence as it comes

Jenna is death today

A curse of immaculate silence on her

I see her face

Too close

I hit there

Am in trouble

Open your legs

And I leave

Her

Alone



So there is this

To feel good

We do not know

Duel

Of the banjoes

Hillbilly music

Will he shout

Will

Tommy shout

I wait for it



So

Sad

Like a shemale

Fucking me in the ass

From underneath

My cock flipping out

She comes inside me

I spasm with the warmness of it

Heat

Heat

I am in heat

A dog for her

And she fucks me

Like a piano

I interject

She licks it up

Dog

Woman

Mine tonight

I do not promise

I am

The dog woman

I am dog

She is woman

She has no child of me

But I need wife

So I forget it

Later

I am an old man

Mindless

Fucked up

I come

No reason why

Kissing

Lips

Nice woman

Hardly there

It is all sex to me now

Angel is coming right now

I feel her

I feel you

Darling

Dear

So where do we go

Do I sleep

I need coffee

There is no coffee

I need to go to the dining room

Coffee

There is this guy

Strong like bull

I feel like a fight

But I came good

So

Thinking of

Angel

My mind goes quiet

I think of my soul

How is she doing

I ask

“I am doing good

I don’t know where I am

I think I murdered someone

The other day

I hope he forgives me”

There is quiet

What madness must I put through

***

You go into a room

You don’t know what life is in there

Christians

I type them into the ground

There is also the big guy

I say his name

So I don’t say it

I don’t hear it at all

They…

Want it quiet

So they can listen to themselves

No hope

For the restless

When the vision

Is

Of no hope

I am the scientist

Of disease

So we wait

Frightened

Scary

The big guy

Must not speak to me

Silence

That

Is night

The jerk is up

Where is he

Priest

Church

Coffee

And Angels

There are many about

They know me well

I have no name

And they know my name

This is Christ shit

I don’t

Like

It

Mom

Said don’t fight

War all

Over the place because of them

We are the indolent

The lazy

I need to get away with this

Song

There is a guitae

They go amongst the throng

I appease

Gently

Always

Big guitar

Big

Man

The big guy

He is doing coffee

Competition

Or the other

Dumbass

Interested in guitar

Used to play very well

Wait

Tuning

Where am I

Perfect

Pleasant

A religion

That says it is meek

Whispery

Poison

I am complete…

Good guitar player

But his mind

I do not know his mind

Being watched by idiot

They all look so naked

I want to fuck them

Because they are young

And I am nasty

Hatred fuels the soul

I cannot ask

Mother’s Day

Fuck

I am tired

Information

Good

For you

Cynthia is here

Such the lady

Under

We are

With you know what

And then

The nasty word

Her legs vibrate

Nervous

She doesn’t like anybody here

My favorite from now on

God takes over the room

My room

Gambler begin

Miserable

Fuck Priest is here

Entrance

“That believe in the word of God”

Do we watch

No

They go fast

Prayers fast and stubborn

Hands up to the sky

What are they saying

What shit

I am God

What the fuck

Are they serious

Cynthia is not moving

Kindred

She is into somewhere else

Fighting them

Especially the man

Any man

Any

…Man

Creeps men are shit

Big shit times come to them

Hell

I will make it

We do not

Then

Exasperation

We are busy

Leave us alone

You don’t know shit

You only know money

We have none

So fuck off

The monster bitch

Watching me

I am fucking pissed

Hesitation

Improvised

They gather

A few of us go away

Not enough

They make noise

Not good

I hold on

So is Cynthia

God

I must not change

I must hold on

To sanity

Because these guys are mad

Don’t come near me

I hold my mind

Call me

Peaches

I pray for you

To myself

I am G.O.D.

These don’t count

Little fucked up Christians making the strong

Kill themselves

We have belief in ourselves

You cunts don’t believe

Because

And because is not a sentence

The freaks go

I say hello to

Cynthia

My number one

Amongst the rubbish

We are hillbillies

Dogs

I don’t do therapy

And slander

Up the wahoo

Wait

Moment

We wait

Moment

They are now curious

I switch off

And

Leave

THIS IS FUCKING WITCHCRAFT

ME AND

CYNTHIA HOLD ON

IT IS REVOLTING

SEXLESS

MURDER

ALWAYS ASKING OTHERS

TO DO IT

I STOP

It went well

Lunch is soon

I am hungry

Always hungry

It feeds the

Soul

With

Blood

Respect

Hardly a word

It gets you bye

If you are rough

I am not rough

I am needed

Or necessary

Or wanted

I am a man

Every man

Is a

God

Need to lose weight

Less food

I hold on

They will use things to keep me here

The women

Delicate

And beautiful

Stay

Without me

Emily escaped

Probably destroyed

By the street

And the respect it needs

It does not

Want it

Fucked

The other thing

Is it still in me

It must not go away

I almost had it

I can’t handle this

I am so pissed off

The frustrated cunt wants… more

I cannot give it

He needs to leave

Now

Or perish

Weird words

It

Is not… me

I ignore him

Let him blast

It is up to the help

They are paid for it

Fucked

Fucked up

I wait

Will he shout again

My words come back again

I am not to be seen

I hope I am felt

No appearances

Fame is a glancing view

Of things

And only I know what I mean

It could be felt

He goes to the toilet

He has big poop

More coffee

I lose more weight

Regular meals

I have been close to death

They think it

Want it

Unbelievable

Or a better word

I cannot find it

English

Word

Useless

Not enough love

Jenna now lonely

Tricky

I will not fade

Tommy comes out

He is pissed

Moving slow

Motionless

Or..

Another meaning

He is pissed

Totally not myself

Murder on my

FUCKING

MIND

***

Time is going too fast

If I make it slower

Things might

Not be right

Soul

Do you want to write something

“We are soul off mark

I do not know where I am

Jenna is avarice and greed

We don’t know the meaning of

We have decided not to see her again

She must die

Too dangerous

For us to live like this

What do you think”

I can’t

She is family

I lose one

I lose you all

I cannot

Heal

Unless I know you are all there

***

I need to change the music

But he is stalking me

He is getting comfortable

Grim

He looks at it that way

Fight

I must

Accept failure

He must not break the computer

I put it away

Detached

I never get the spelling right’auperstitious

About a precious word

You see and then you don’t see

I am unharmed because of it

No one was able to lay

Any old guilt trip on me

Hillbilly flavor

My father shot in the face his problem

Said to me to walk him around

Refused

Never made it as a father

Too proud of his children

Because we were better then him

Liked my brother

Couldn’t protect him

But

He ran after me

Was going to beat me

Shame

Father was the same shame of the at all

Beat her

My mom into a passion

The sex was a drag

Listening

Him hurting her

Sexually unhanding her

I should know

Lived in with it

Childhood

Till

10

Cigarette

Some time

Of free

To know you better

We do not see

The vision of simple freedom

Decadence and greed

Conform

To the norm

And we are too… big

It is a long lull

Ravi Shankar

Tana Mana

The whole album

Listen

Know me better

***

To accentuate is now… out of place

We have lost the controls

I put on…

***

Something else

To regain

My consciousness

And not the wither

The lidteners in the room

They are storm

Hint

Free Your Mind

I do not… know the title

I do not see you any more

I am just will

Contempt for you all take place

But do not go… in

Let them do

We are abrupt

Do I put on the song

You all know the words

But there is no answer

No more jail

For you friends

Keep the anguish

They finish never this… stink

I wait no more

I let the room have… it

I ask if I can play something

Different

Tommy might shout

I want him to crippled in his mind from

Too

Much

Laziness

As the known quality know

I go

I do not ask

It is my computer

My internet…

Free Wifi

Fuck you

Don’t be brave

Don’t be brave

Don’t be brave

They hate… it

Because it is female

And… beautiful

Women are not for the special

I can’t pay attention

Something somewhere

And we are human

More human than human

Rob Zombie

I saw him live

He said the audience tame

I am all appearances on this

I hope this works

And I wait for the asshole to scream

For attention

I have gone away cold

He is shaking with angry at me

Because I will not obey his intrepid ass

And I screw him in the light bulb

After Zombie…

Guess

Hmm

It is whim now

Which… I have to appreciate

The word escapes me

Be after it

Before they make war

On your grown

Lie to me

Johnny Lang

The stupid is glaring

On the bed next to me

Bastard

Lazy cunt

Sleeping

All

The time

The same as Marcus

They don’t dream evil

We bring it down

It will take all night

No sex

Just battle

It has to be fast

There is hatred

It is not right

I am detached

Unfeeling

They don’t deserve it

I need fucking cigarette

I have to stop

Tommy the cunt

Wants classical

They don’t understand the wisdom of life

To stay alive

In a good way

Not in the devil

Absorption technique

We don’t know how we travel

They want me to switch off the music

I could go walk

Do you want me to

I

Cannot

Because I am fucked in the head slime

We go somewhere completely else

Behind the gardens

Peace

Vollenweider

Church music

Real church music

What is mercy

A shadow

Electric harp

They ask the time

And fuck off

Into their stupidity

I switch it off for a minute

To see them rally

I guess it is cowboys

Before… I even had a chance

To switch it off

I should have placated them

I did whatever

Fucked up pissed off

Cover

If anything is left…

At the time of world war

TO BE CONTINUED

FROM A COLLABORATION

DEMONOLOGY

THE GAME OF LIFE

THE PRESIDENT SQUARE TO THE TASK

OF DELIVERANCE

WE PRAY TO ANY GOD THAT BE

AND TAKE SHELTER

FROM THE ATOM BOMBS

FLYING THROUGH THE AIR

HAVE PITY

ON OUR LITTLE CHILDREN

THAT LOVED YOU WELL

AND YOU LOVED THEM TOO

THANKS FOR LISTENING TO US PRESIDENT

SOUTH AFRICA

ARGUS

CAPE TIMES

WILL OFFER OPED

IMMEDIATELY

IF YOU THINK WARRANTED

TO

ANYONE

TO THIS ADDRESS

IT WILL BE LEGAL

EDITING PERMITTED

THIS IS NOT SQUARE

We prepare letters

Every day

To stop this thing eventually

The eventuals

It is 6

Day time

The Generals take their rest

Beer and cigarettes

The rest is con***********ion

For the young

Cities are wiped out because of this

I bet he is talking to people

Amidst the horror… of us

Perpetuity

He is looking for something specific

Potentate

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OF THE WORLD

Does he shit gold

The cunt is broke

And he cannot stop talking to people

This is all book now

I am sending no more letters

Secret weapon

Not sure

There are Subjects

And there is rule

We examine

We go down the line

In useless examinations of plus

To the subjective world

The idea is Pope now

To the pope

With weapon he is now

To no American solid

We want him out

Madness

There is no excuse

Do whatever is necessary

We pray to the

Lord

And go fuck your face

You little turd

Did your child enjoy the plastic ball

In your plastic mind

You are MAD

I will do some shit

And get out of here

This is just theory

The similar must maintain the girl

Or I am out

Two years

om

If there is an atom bomb

Or one atom bomb

Dinosaurs

And Dragons

Tonight we see the Republic

Shoot

Guns at them

For practice

The real thing is near

I need to get laid

For children

If I do not make it

I am most equipped

I know nothing about war

I am not interested in war

I am interested

In annihilation of the human spirit

Hesitation

That is all I have got for now

What is a real person any more

I cannot defer

I want war on the President

It is just feign

I want to know where I am with the public

I need a wife first

And the

Child

It will take 4 years to decide

And then

I will do it anyway

The cunt

Wants us to commit suicide

And then us say

Whatever

We creep around for him now

The gathering dust

A lot of us will die

It is no fun

I choose not to

But you will

I look at your face

You are a man

You will be blown up

By a swastika

So we look at your knees

And ask you to pray

I do not know what

I need Lord

And your dumbed out face looks

At me

You will make it worse

I have to answer this prayer myself

Good luck

That I kneel before myself

With nothing to say

It is battle

I cannot go to it

You die… for me

I prefer you kill me

Amen

Prayer made

Answer

There is no answer

Hi

Cynthia

You are my girl now

There is no way to get to you

So this is no problem

I will think of you

Every way I can

Life could be a miss for me

I go weirdly towards me

You are closest to me

In

Vision

It is aspect of degree

I say

All you do is close your eyes

***

I am sitting with you

You are describing what you see

You see black

Then there are ships

Black night tea

And ships

From the UK

Going to the Hormuz Strait

I need to know what to do

You make up the rest

As you go

And then we go to sleep together

We do not make

We make act

I have no commitment to any

Of any or be sex

You come to touch me

My heartless son of a bitch

The act of making love is not good enough

Rather we pretend to make love

And fuck

A little

I need a cigarette

Married time

I don’t really believe it

So we make a plan

To escape you to another country

I have to be very illegal

And go against America

You leave

Find a safe place

I come

We live there

Now

Survive

***

I am myself

What the fuck

That is all I am sending you

***

Fuck sex man

Cigarette

Last of the day

NEW THREAD ON PORN

BLUE

CALLED BLUE

THE WAR IN IRAN

I FAVOR IRAN

I AM NOT BETTING ON IT

THE ODDS ARE LOW

IS YOUR DICK STIFF

I DON’T HAVE A DICK

I DON’T NEED ONE

I NEED A GUN

It is important to realize where you are in life

Do I need to take chances here

I do not want to

I will let others take chances

That way

I never need to

I leave it at that
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