randomly-generated flecks of dead skin bound to more randomly-generated flecks of dead skin found only in the deepest crevices created by my very own
Inny Bellabuttny.
12.11.06
up there there is so much room where babies burp and flowers bloom everyone dreams, i can dream, too
up where the skies are ocean blue i could be safe and live without a care up there
i know what no means and i can say fuck you and make you wish i would
i believe in God, the goodness of mankind, and the absence of evil
i believe that hitler went to heaven, that there's no such place as hell, and that we're all just deluding ourselves anyway regardless of what we believe
i believe that there is a season for everything and that this is the season for killin'em all and worshipin the ones left standin (thx db)
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