The Casualties of the Cataclysm

It seemed so pertinent to reveal the prophecies to someone, so I could localize this lullaby, and remember the vision until I die, but inconsiderateness inconsistently destroyed indefatigable inebriety, so they indulge indiscreetly in the frivolous sands, while I sit in pain, detracted by the blood on my hands. Now disastrously, I sit in disarray, in disbelief discomposing so descriptively. Desperate, decomposing phlegmatically, while I decide, if what's inside is oversimplified, or if I died, and i'm the walking dead, breathing murder's words instead, deny my eyes the light of day, to pacify this paralyze that lies in wait inside of me. It seems my overemphasis has overruled the endlessness, that you've created unto me, so I am blind, I cannot see, the road that lies in front of me, and suddenly, I feel the wave of energy, simplistic single breasted wives infested like your siren lies, that skewer my blind destined eyes, intensified by a thousand fires inside, signalmen are signaling the signalers in signatures, so similar and simplified, like the silhouette, desensitized. Im the hated hating hater, and I hatefully hate your hatefulness, happy-go-lucky happenstance mindfucked, this is the end, the beginning, the sinning, grinning, and hare-brained, face change, shitstain, mindframe, prison your living in, visions of incisions, impurities that your giving in, impregnability inside a fetus inchoateness bliss, I feed my inattentive implications in this impotence. Abrasion abortifacient phasing through abortion forcing ablebodied abnegated distortion. (Abolitionism)

mip

I'm sorry, I couldn't be arsed to read all that.. I'm sure it was very entertaining though.

i want a single breasted wife.

We all do.

Like the chick in Kung Pow!! ? She ruled.

Or like the triple breasted chic in Total Recall, now she ruled.