one inch life (oil)

Hey, join the circus and be a bull bender. A grimy sidewalk scraper or popcorn eater. The clowns are all laced with LSD and so are the trapeze artists. The ring announcer blasphemes his way to the center ring. The handless crowd responds with a round of nub clumping. they are all here to see the birth of the ox. there were so many people and things in the crowd that they had to be chopped down so that the nasty, grimy, drunken children could see. It was a hell of a spectacle, ladies and germs. the birthed was trampled out of fear of its three heads by her mother. And before you knew what was happening, GWAR released their new album"Victory at C" Thank you for attending the celebration... Feed me like you are a tree feed me with that free foodstuff over there. (please)im sick of sleeping under the street with the rats and all their cars. I never get any sleep. they sent me to Pittsburgh for 20 long but therapeutic days. She only talked to me right. And she let me feel her sinuses. tooth decay is a common problem in the secret society "the Skull and Bones"... now if my friend sees this now, he will reprimand me and accuse me of knowing nothing about the skull and bones. But I dont care, im not one of them... She busted me with one red hand, but I don't mind. its you all and you all can see my skull..... are you the one who climbed your mountain in your skates? maybe that was my destiny too. we are all old squirrels with eyes from heaven. you deserve to be scathed...... WARMOUTH opens the session with a snakelike appeal to the band of citizenz and becomes paranoid. the show comes to an abrupt end when the bands stopped playing. no one's gonna remember this except for me. I never escaped the bar, couldnt read her mind anymore. shes dead now, all the cool people are gone.(by the way, the bars gone too) and sparky has ears hes a new birth, ten weeks premature from something that coulkd have killed the mama. holdin out candy canes. could someone please change that photograph to a hole in one? the kids are all gonna come back in their black uniforms. self concious, self editing. group despair to spare yourself youre invisible, unaware. a wire. sharp as razors and exist me not. im so full of mush and i cant get out. vomit every morning. chance to live today tired, yellin to the shotgun. screamin at the bitch. i'll give you a razor for giving me that itch.