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[aid] => mick
[title] => American Macabre
[time] => 2007-01-20 18:57:39
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[bodytext] => The lights dim in bloody spurts my fingers twitch slightly secret japanese code ugly masonic craftsmanship I was twelve when two men dressed as men came and told me about elephants Their inspiration stayed with me for several months in either direction Now I own several warehouses in Portugal I still dislike broccoli The stereos cease the war effort my frontal lobe snaps violently dead aryan sitcoms erotic Calvinist fantasies Luke discovered nihilism in the heart of his first born son they said he never laughed so hard before He began to have trouble controlling his bowel movements I don't talk to him anymore gears turn, creak, and shatter my muscles tense like spandex quiet childlike sadism pure american macabre I don't remember when I started idolizing Edmund Kemper or when the little zapples first began to scream with all of God's hate I can't pacify the subtle ache It tears the whole ***** world apart [comments] => 1 [counter] => 203 [topic] => 13 [informant] => wakingdream [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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