IF WE GO DOWN///////////////\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\WE GO TOGETHER
Think fast as your hands turn to digital twigs that snap and crack as they artifact. The loss is too great and once new buds grow - effeminate functionaries and obese voodoo queens will witch away your digits. Pray that your lone monkey friend will return as your savior, and to think after those repeated beatings that he would even do such a thing.
THESE ARE DEAD GIRLS.
NO FLESH. NO HEART. NO LOVE.
Whole new laws have yet to be written to stop the vile-beasty things to come. So many new holes, but you must be like the ghostly smoke. Thoughtful and wispy. 
JUST LIKE
RUNNING
YOUR FINGERTIPS
ACROSS JESSICA'S
BABY COW FACE.
LOOK DEEP IN 2
HER EYES AND TAKE
IN HER EMPTY SMILE
AND WRAP YOUR FAT
TONGUE UP UNDER
HER DUMB PINK GUMS.
YOU LOVE IT. YOU LOVER HER.
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Your respective copy crews are insubstantial. You go catch some tagz now, okay?
FLIPPANT(WE)GLIB.(R.CONCEPTUAL.DRAWERS)........../..../....//......///......///.....
360° Swims this unbroken circle. Doom (cold & wet) seeps into weekend bones.
We are all shit of worthless significance.
We fly these poorly made flags, threadbare and torn to pieces. Their fabrical meaning is a front, a put on - fictional unification is something to waste time searching for. Rocks up the hill. Circle A? Circle, meh.
Wolves of Ware Will Soon Destroy This World
. . . . . ALL BLACK . ALL NIGHT . NO DAWN . NO DUSK . DARK DAYS . . . . .
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IMPOSSIBLE TOWERS.........................................
With our beards, futuristic and huge we'll wizard at each other digitally for years, until the infrastructure of the information superhighway gives out under our immense weight. 1000's will perish.
God's ONE eye will well up. The drips will swell and drop down onto the charred earth below. Teardrops hard as diamonds and large as the Chrysler Center will pummel the landscape, drowning the unfortunate commonfolk. Only us in our towers (billions of yards tall!) will survive. We will use our brain chunks to create robots that swim, and those fantastic machines will build us bright metal bridges between our new islands.
& again, humanity prevails for another age.
DON'T TURN BACK(NO)DON'T LOOK UP(NO)FACE FORWARD FACE FORWARD
----------------WALK FREE 4EVA (REVERSE Z'OMBIED) & LIVE WITH YR SINZ
ELEGANT
WISPY &
TRUE SMOKE
DEATH RIDES ALL NIGHT IN SILENCE
________...six black spheres will destroy all we hold dear____
....................'''{{{{WE WAR --- NOW MORE THAN EVER}}}}'''....................
..........PRAY..................RUN...................PRAY...................RUN...................PRAY........
The end is nigh? Nah, Things are fucked. More 2 Come.