It is the doom that threatens to overwhelm us allThe cellar won't hide you for they'll find you there and pin you down as cockroaches fill your mouth and rats chew their way inside and worm their way through your intestines, deeper and deeper, squirming and you'll feel them filling your rectum and dying crushed by the weight of the rats that fill you and still they'll come in and you'll feel your muscles giving way and a tide of warm, twitching rodents will fall from you and you'll wish to be dead but you'll be alive and the cockroaches will chew away your eyelids so you can't even close your eyes on the pain, and still you'll live and cry for death but a rat will grip your tongue in its jaws and you'll feel its spit and its blood and it will thrash its head wildly and the pain as your tongue tears would drive consciousness from you if unconsciousness were possibly but it won't be and you'll pray and you'll pray but the only God who'll hear will be Pan, Pan standing at the base of the stairs and girding his barbed loins and He'll approach, ready.
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boris the spider,
Sat 10 Dec 2011, 0:23,
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i find this easy to masterbate to /ac
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real i'm not happy 'til you're not happy,
Sat 10 Dec 2011, 0:34,
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