Friday, January 23, 2015

Hate and the Punk

Fallus
Tastes
Baby
With
Feelings
Of

Pale
Freedom


Disguise
Monarch


Dancing
Apples
Call for
Land


I Quit my acid role.


Quarrying babies for money is a Piss from Top to Man


Issues sorry for money gay is not darkness is.
Fool darkness cold.  Pain Shop is Flat


No background at no time can make acceptable boring apes squatting over their tinsel sticks.
Ashes to ashes.  I hate bombs.  I hate banks.  I hate land.  I am placing drunkenness in the flames.


Work to be woman anger is cruel.


I am not here to make anyone my friend.


I am not here to make anyone God.


I am not here to be thought of as a Worker.


There is no bourgeoisie in the flame.

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