MOTHERFUCKER! AIN'T GOT NO POWER IN ME TO STOP WHAT NEEDS STOPPIN' ONLY GOT THE HORROR IN MY DECAYING, ROTTED SOUL TO LET THE TRAIN CHUG ALONG THE TRACKS AND WATCH IT CRASH WITH A SICK SMILE ON MY FACE. FLESH FROM BONE AND BONE TO DUST AND DUST TO THE STARS ABOVE I REMAIN THE GREAT AND TERRIBLE KURLOZ.
T)(at's reely deep! 38oP
do not speak on shit which you ain't got no understanding on, little witch. you have no idea the dark designs that this universe has made on you and yours.
I t)(ink I )(ave a small idea wit)( Mum's fronds and t)(eir constant background glubbing.
"= you need a smoke ="
paradox space does not look upon you. book of beginnings. "Never tolerate to be told what you know yourself to be, fam. I’ve told you what the fuck it is. The rest is on you."
"= paradox space is my thing to grab and straighten out. thwip. i will hit you with it like a stick.. 8) ="