Joseph Kushluk - St...

ZIZO!!

I am the Wat
From the Asounding Frenzyfying Slut
Zooing-zooming Dread Fullfill
Coming aboard Wearing False Breastcaust
Killing Call-road and a Fiend
Wow the sEmen
99'n'13.

Choir sings:
Idare Et!
Efes AHAT!
Nar Sha-ada.

Picture of the larger clash:
Cedo - atopine and atro
The CORRIDA! Round-round-round...
Flense - hubris
Flatricide - plier - thumb-thumb.

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I hear the bottle falling up the straight

Brand belly measure Sisky crown

Just fighting like a rolling bum

Come gather powder bow

Could you do that right?

You doo right!

I see the woman failing line bean

Came over with the dust sperm seed

She kind of funny walking lead

But in the fact she got boots of steel

Who's got the balls of steel?

Come gather funny game.

Three dots is here
For all that happened

They said you were in her

Dwelling the twilight to darkness besides

And Underneath the Sun

That going to rise the hammer just on the middle of the head

And every cross got milk and turned to blue

Wit all that comes out of red

And says:

Sweet Yandred Dread Bring Out Your Bread!

Fiends.

They are...

With all The Transe

They cannot say a truish thing

Because the tower is for heads to roll.

I do believe beware before the beast of man arise

For long the problem is unsolved,

there is a riddle:

Who got pooed?

And what is poo itself?

A game for means to be so wise
To see the world in brown tones
Or just left obstacle with lighter and some holy smoke?

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It comes to apartment

With boredom and lone.

(Pantomime:)
"The hands" is smile.

"The legs" is rumble.

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