Feb
01
2004

shit stinks

Pain

Cane

Wane

Three words to describe tonight.

The first, drips across my lips as I realize the length with which I've perpetuated a menacing myth,

and error of logic which promoted

aggravated jealousy of souls

The second becomes apparent once viewed appropriately in light of the addiction and dependency on this

so-called effervescent being and attraction that culminated in the death of one-too-many persons

The third is the fact that it's over, simple and sweet, slightly sour from the bitterness that will exude as

shit.hits.the.fan

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