Now you've learned about it. bow you'll just have to bear. There's something it for everyone(*). just pick up what you please. cauz you know sometimes it seems.
She walks down the stairs. with dignity and no rush at all. Her appearance makes you gasp'n'stare,. her presence makes you feel like you'd crawl. She takes a look around the place.
Yesterday was such a fine day for me to live. Yesterday everything was in my head in one(*) piece(^peace). I had my time to lie down and just to wonder 'round.
In the mirrorland there's doors with locks,. prejudgement, the key to every lock is your own. will in the mirrorland.
As I hear you comlain 'bout your life makes me. wonder if you'll get love tonight. You have chosen everything, I say all the time. you had the alternate way.
To Walk Among The Pigs King Missle. (Transcribed by ear). To walk among the Pigs,. To go where the Pigs go,. And do as the Pigs do.. To inhale the pungent stench of the Pigs,.
They can put a man on the moon. They can make soap out of people. And food out of wood. They can build machines that do the jobs of. Billions of human beings.
The people here. Are so hospitable. They have given me their best blanket. And such soft pillows. They are so kind. I am crying. And i think it is violently rude of them.
Spare the goats and spoil the lambs. Screamed the farm man. It's raining fireballs and boulders and radioactive debris. Run for your life and kill your wife.
On the morning of the day of the Apocalypse. Willy woke up and made himself bacon and eggs and rye toast. He did usually eat bacon, but since today was such a special day,.
And I would go. And I would go everyday...almost to the sandbox. And.. cause I loved the sandbox so much. And...Cause I had my pail and my shovel. and, and my shovel.
In the Neither World,. Everything is Versed and Reversed. The Neither World Contains and Corrects all Contradictions. All Division Collapses into Itself,.
Faces on the walls. Invisible faces on the walls. Faces of criminals. Faces of animals. Telling me to cut up your corpse. Telling me to paint in your blood.
Once upon a time,. Somewhere in the Ocean somewhere,. There lived a Fish,. The King of the Fish. The King of the Fish was not happy. He wanted to be more than just to be the King of the Fish.
And so the very evil children. Took the dog out to play in the park. Then they took him home. And refused to set him on fire. . They were evil, evil, evil children.
Once there was an adorable little bunny that hopped and bopped through the cotton fields eating carrots all day long.. The people loved him and thought he was so fucking cute and sweet and good,.
Sometimes on the subway he felt like a little bunny rabbit. With a cute little bunny nose. And long floppy ears. And a brand new submachine gun. And a big bushy tail.
They put him in the box. And they gave him toys to play with. They gave him the best of Beethoven. And a bowling ball. And they told him to invent games.
I remember the last time I donated blood. The nurse put a bandage on my arm. She told me. Not to remove it for six hours. The time was five o'clock, and at about ten to six.
I waited three and a half years for a train to Springfield, Ohio. I gave up and I began to walk, but I was so hungry. And its a damn good thing I was wearing shoes.