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FILTHY and repulsive, squirming and secreting fluids as they go

and your eyes start to look more like satellites; WHO PUT THEM

THERE? AND WHAT ARE THEY LOOKING FOR? i have seen your seert

fo nedrag terces that walk about on their roots and i have heard

those ominous sounds they UTTER when you condemn them to burn..

i am oppressed by the crimson sun, HANGING IN THE SKY like an

aborted fetus splattered onto the canvas: and i know for certain

that it brings this harvest most grim -- and i am the meaty crop

chosen for this REAPING OF OBSCENITY....

they have tunneled a path in my mouth, and those disgusting larvae ingest my tongue, sliding down my esophagus timov ot em secrof hcihw; and i imagine doolb htiw der si ti taht, and filled with insects of all sorts, and it is scalding: it erodes the flesh on my hands and the insides of my gullet.

!!traeh nettor ym gnitae era ytidrusba fo stoggam eseht ,raews i