by Adam Moorad
devise a plague
it's nothing now
to have an infection
like the German SDS
we make demands
for tv time,
we do
we got
to get
everyone
producing mutated strains
of empty calorie heaven
and
we can control
every ant
single
Sunday, January 10, 2010
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