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| nothings changed the senates still corrupt & the emporer remains insane, and every day, is a new strain of slaughter, supply lines are less protected, evil on all sides, eye can smell the death on your flesh--creeping in, trapped within the twisting fingers of fear, and all eye see is ewe, that face, those eyes, burning like leprosy, eye can see u there poisoning the air, prostituing Nationalism, and eye want to attack, to rip out your heart and lay you flat on your back, and vomit a world of agony and truth into your throbbing illness of memory...and hate guides our way, eye long for the icy slap of a belt across my back, for the acceptance of death and blind cave war, the giving sleep of depression, the sweet elucidation of savage meaningless agression, chiseled in the meaty forearms of Mother Jupiter and his slave disciples, in the harem tents--outside, just beyond the edges--eye ride, a cycoptic mare in the fires of imagination. feeding my disease, a river of plagues, eye need something to remind me I'm still sinning that pain is important, that wurdz matter, that healing is possible, that eye am not alone ...in this --guard the houses--triple the watch,--Maidens, dig up your sorcery --sirens, sharpen your rocks..ewe will eat my pain again. whatever you need unite messiah ME --Wurdz by Otep Shamaya |
 Thanksgiving a la Greg Proops.November 22, 2004 2:49 a.m. Related Reading The Thanksgiving Story A LA Greg Proops. Now Once upon a time the English sent people all around the world, Right? and to our country we got, The Pilgrims. Mmmm hmmm We're taught a lot of lies, growin' up about American History, "Really Greg? Which Ones?" All of them. One of the cheapest lies we've been taught is about Thanksgiving, ever since you're little you've heard this, and even when you're little you're like "Um...Bullshit? You're just saying that right?" (singing) Because it sounds better than the truth la la la la la la lalalala! It Sounds! Better! and It TASTES! Better so We'll all pretend it really Happened! There were no women or minorities just a bunch of white guys wearing wigs! My Feeling is The Pilgrims were asked to leave england. England was never funner then when then when the pilgrims split. The people of England got a bit tired of the douer right wing conservative psycho Christians wearing all black, bumming people out. Confusing everyone by wearing Buckles on....their heads.... "Is that tight enough for you Cotten?" Finally someone went, "Hey, I've got a crazy idea why don't you freaky little weirdos get in a rickety leaky dinky little boat and get the fuck off the the island, Huh? Sail around till you hit the new world and when you get there commit genecide on the indigious people, have a groovy time. Have a witch trial let us know how that works out for you. We'll be back here having the Rennesance incase anybody needs us. So they send this group over with Guns and Bibles, and NO Farming impliments. Mmm, how English is that. "Oh Surely there'll be a shop open! I say Squanto can you make us some bake beans on toast?" They send this group over and I have to hear this all the time in England, "Well, all Americans are Fat and Stupid, heheheheheh". Really, Well, that's for sending over the best and brightest to start the party huh? Maybe we could send a few freaky Texas hate group milicia Gun toting weirdos back to your country. huh? |
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