'##::::'##:::'#####:::'########: VIVA LA REVOLUCION! CERDO DEL CAPITALISTA!! ##:::: ##::'##.. ##:: ##.....:: =========================================== ##:::: ##:'##:::: ##: ##::::::: THE HELOTS OF ECSTASY PRESS RELEASE #299 !! #########: ##:::: ##: ######::: ZIEGO VUANTAR SHALL BE MUCH VICTORIOUS! !! ##.... ##: ##:::: ##: ##...:::: =========================================== ##:::: ##:. ##:: ##:: ##::::::: "POETRY EXPLOSION 2!" !! ##:::: ##::. #####::: ########: by -> Various Artists !! ..:::::..::::.....::::........:: 12/3/98 !! !!========================================================================!! This is HOE's second venture into poetry compilation, the last was #199. You'll find this issue is jam-packed full of variety. Good, bad, funny, pointless, strange, confusing, and absolutely horrible verse. What else would you expect? And it's all for your reading pleasure! Can *you* tell which is brilliant and which is completely stupid?! We DARE you. This issue features h0etry from the following (26) authors (in alphabetical order): Altrocks, Anjee, AnonGirl, Apollo, Belial, Cappacino, Cstone, Cyn, Ernest "The Cat" Miller, G0ff, Jester, Jook, Kaia, Kreid, Lilnilhil, Mogel, Mooer, Mutter, Neko, Obsidian, PezMonkey, Phairgirl, Quarex, Retribution, Rockstar, Seaya, Shadow Tao, Squinky, Styx, Tasha, Teerts, and Trilobyte. Be sure to enjoy. Or vomit. !!========================================================================!! - "Know" - by Altrocks Do you? Do you? Do I? Does anyone? Know? No. I don't think so. !!========================================================================!! - "Time" - by Altrocks Time is energy, Because it can FORCE people apart, It can PULL at their usually stable relationships, It can PUSH it's way inbetween them, It causes differences, It makes problems. It and it's sister DISTANCE. !!========================================================================!! - "Anymore" - by Altrocks Anymore. No more. No one. Anywhere. Anything. Anymore. Nevermore will things be the same. They never are. The last stable pillar... The last Constant... The last anchor... Destroyed by a menial thing, Like you. !!========================================================================!! - "sleepy" - by Anjee the sun slowly rises as the tingles let their presence known at last. sleep would feel good it'd feel even better if i put it off for a while. the weights on my eyelids get heavier. i can torture my sleepy mind, soul with stories of fiction or love [fiction] although i would much prefer sitting in front of a cold screen that whispers non-existant words from people who have similar sleeping disorders. which eventually leads to boredom. but that doesn't cooperate very well with the sleeping habits of an insomniac. but who am i to complain? i simply wish i could go to bed. !!========================================================================!! - "scattered emotions" - by Anjee cold wrapping around my tired soul empty . . . took possession of my mind numbed my brain, heart. love, left me in the rain vulnerable, sought a way into my weak body. . . meanwhile, hate sept through the pores of my aging skin. pain decided to stay around for another day and hurt crept up on me when i was looking the other way. run, run faster further. . . but it never goes away. !!========================================================================!! - "Poem" - by AnonGirl poetry is meaningful, and deep or it is shallow and empty it can be straight forward or it can be so goddamn confusing. periods here, commas there Capitalized or not? poetry can be about hate yet mean love, vice versa it discusses love, and how painful it is it discusses pain, and how lovely it is There once was a girl named Belle She always had something to sell She became very broke And choked on Diet Coke And was then sent straight down to Hell these are types of poetry there are many sorts they are opposite of me poems were meant to make sense although some don't some are nice and pretty and use words such as trees, love, frolick, ponder, lillies, sunset, ducks it can rhyme or not But all in all I think that poetry sucks. !!========================================================================!! - "animals" - by Apollo the scorpion making its way structures below falling apart. sand that blows in her mind can never understand me. swans flying, high above clouds falling on top. the worms that crawl in her soul can never know me. mouse running away cats claws flying close. th fire that burns her bdoy can never feel her. the flowers are gone my head is falling apart. my body, soul or mind can never love her. !!========================================================================!! - "ansi" - by Belial ansi, ansi - in my pants ansi, ansi - ansi dance !!========================================================================!! - "hackers" - by Belial hackers are fun, hackers are neat, if i was one, i would be elite. if i was a hacker, not that i care, i'd be a slacker, and have long hair. i would be as swift as a fox, it would be cool. i'd hack root on a box, and make the admin look like a fool. i'd change the motd, i'm not sure what it would say... something flashy... maybe, "you are owned, now go away!" but that's not enough, a hacker is more, i'd do all kinds of k-rad stuff, and i'd never score. actually, what? that's not right. hackers are sluts, they have sex every night. i do know, maybe i'm wrong. i better take this slow, /nick kingkong. !!========================================================================!! - "Shine" - by Cappacino And so i shine. though dimly-lit and discouraged to start-- i fight and consume what i need and breathe until and ONLY until there is no doubt in anyone who sees me, I shine, absolutely. Brilliance, in every aspect of the word, is what i am, as i continue with what i will always be, shining. Why do I shine? a flash of doubt has seeped into your mind. 'Does it matter?' is my only reply. the depths of my mind, everything that i encompass extends far beyond your own self-imposed boundaries of space & time. because while i sit, and shine, and you all sit, and watch, my soul shines ominpotently-- everlasting, an immortal flame, and i have shone, as i shine now before you, and i will continue to shine, long after you whither and pass away... !!========================================================================!! - "useless words" - by Cstone words are far too intarticulate. but if silence could be constructed, what wouldn't we lose? can't we improve without destroying ourselves? could we fashion an uninterruptable silence-- not subject to the blur of our minds--anyway? we can't; we can't even question why we can't without being uselessly repetitive; but it happens anyway. what is our recourse? dismissal. !!========================================================================!! - "Sonnet for the Girls Who Wore Too Much Eye Make Up and Made Me Read Their Poetry In Junior High." - by Cyn Words pour out of you, like muddy water's knell, from a deep, deep, deep well, ready to become a poem's brew. Poor teen-angst-filled girl. Your life is oh-so-tragic. You have to write its magic before your brow can unfurl. You're so full of tragedy, you could be a Greek play, but instead you write a song. When you give it to me, All I can think to say is "That was really long." !!========================================================================!! - "the gospel according to ernest" - by Ernest "The Cat" Miller i am three time world karate champion i can tear your heart out in three seconds ya'll better lock all the doors in this place i'm fixin' to beat every one of you up i'm the real deal i'm the greatest somebody better call my momma !!========================================================================!! - "Voltron" - by G0ff (a haiku written sometime in 1987) Voltron will eat you. He really wants to eat you. He thinks you'll taste good. !!========================================================================!! - "love for all" - by The Jester (Jesse) i think that i love everything ever except: you the exception to my golden rule of love for all? or do you mean everything to me? indecision? indecision? can it be chosen? in life? can god help? can anyone help? what should i do? can you tell me? i think i'd rather not know come to think of it. my steady decline is much more sure than you ever were. !!========================================================================!! - "an ode to noodles" - by The Jester (Jesse) ramen noodle; you're my soup o the choices you give to me; beef, chicken, teriyaki, vegetable, you make me feel free. noodle, noodle in my cup. where hast thou gone? i have eaten you and your brothers, you were the jaun. you are all gone, you had great broth. you are all gone, but worth the cost. !!========================================================================!! - "fresh salsa from new mexico" - by Jook the salsa flowed through my teeth like the first time i was in that bathroom stall with him / i had closed the door when he looked at me in my right eye and said / "thanks for the salsa last night. it tasted good on my eggs. my mother used to make salsa and eggs a lot like you did last night. the salsa sat on my eggs like my mom sat on my lap when i was eight." and on the eigth day, the salsa was bad, and he was bad, and the stall was bad. the bathroom stall in JC PENNIES filled itself to the brim with salsa that day the tomatoes and onions and peppers flowed from my eyes. the spice of my life was gone. as i shut the bathroom stall door on my way out, i turned my head a little to the right and said to the stall: i really do not like salsa anymore. i'll just stick with ketchup. !!========================================================================!! - "Here" - by Kaia i invite you to play in this puddle with me! here, where the wheel appears to be turning backwards four words backwards. and the preacher is standing with his hands in the air exalted, exclaiming, "take this machine, all of you, and feed it!" he's bawling like a cat stream, "don't go" "party in my paycheck, you know it feed the machine, breathe the sun clean up the orbit, you hear down the river of beer and a lush. i'm a drunken asshole!" feed the machine. "send my message over valleys of yore from the pillars to the ends of the earth!" you want me to what? stick my what in the where? i can't do that. i just i'm sorry, i i have to wash my hair No, i i apologize to inform you regretfully that i am sorry that i sorry am that I am have sorry am No Regrets. No Regrets. Know, Regress. I used up my last token on the betsy ross bridge and fuck, it's no use i really can't understand anything you're saying. !!========================================================================!! - "butcher's counter" - by Kreid at the supermarket i sometimes like to hide behind the butcher's counter and masturbate my face pressed against hot soft meat but too often it's just too hard to ejaculate on lsd !!========================================================================!! - "money" - by Kreid right now i have $3.00 in my pocket tomorrow i'm gonna go get myself a nice dinner and i'll still have $3.00 in my pocket why? well, i'm going to leave my pants in my closet it's funny, you know... you can get a lot of things for free when you spend a day with no pants on !!========================================================================!! - "heh heh heh" - by Kreid strapped in the chair of the city's gas chamber why i'm here i can't quite remember the surgeon general says it's hazardous to breathe i'd have another cigarette but i can't see tell me who ya gonna believe heh heh heh i didn't really write that. axl rose did. guns n' fuckin' roses!!!! !!========================================================================!! - "ROCK!" - by Kreid i'm gonna rock... i'm gonna rock... i'm gonna ROCK THIS TOWN TILL THE BREAK OF DAWN! i'm gonna rock... i'm gonna rock... i'm gonna ROCK IT! ROCK IT! ROCK IT! ROCK IT ROCK IT YEAH! ROCK ROCK, rock it, rock it, yeah! ROCK ROCK, rock it, rock it, yeah! ROCK ROCK, rock it, rock it, yeah! ROCK ROCK, ARE YOU READY TO ROCK? ROCK!!!! BOOM BOOM BOOM ROCK!!!! BOOM BOOM BOOM ROCK, BOOM BOOM! I'M GONNA ROCK THIS PLACE, ARE YOU READY TO ROCK? I'M GONNA ROCK IT ALL NIGHT, YEAH! rock it... rock it... yeah... boom boom, boom boom rock it... rock it... yeah... boom boom. rock it... rock it... yeah... boom boom, boom boom rock it! rock it! boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom! ROCK! peace. !!========================================================================!! - "blow job" - by Kreid i've never given a blow job before. i'm serious! i never have. i don't think i ever will, either. and it's not because i have something against gay people... it's just that i have a permanent case of lockjaw. WHAT A SHITTY FUCKING WORLD WE LIVE IN!!! BY GOD SOMEONE PLEASE KILL ME ah, well. i can't stand this shit. want a hand job? !!========================================================================!! - "Apparently" - by Lilnilhil Fingers, sockets bottled rockets nooses, doorways kick the chair. Guns and ammo click, then blammo red-stained walls as idiots stare. Leaps off buildings stabbings, drownings take me, help me get away. Band-aids, traction vaporaction apparently suicide ain't the way. !!========================================================================!! - "You Use Emoticons" - by Mogel Please stop using emoticons, :) They are really annoying. :< I'll admit that, :o] on rare ocassion, :/ there are times where you're being "cute", =) and it seems to fit, ;) but I highly doubt, :D those times happen every 10 seconds. :( !!========================================================================!! - "My Nazi Fantasy" - by Mogel If I re-enacted the concentration camps, in Nazi Germany, with the notion of purifying the world, Instead of sticking Jews in the lines, I'd stick women. Fat out, pretty in. McDonalds biggest mistake, beyond being disgusting, was letting retards work there. It let out a message to the other employees, which said, "even retarded people can work your jobs." And you probably have low self-esteem anyway, if you're working at McDonalds, but you certainly don't need it to be legally binding. !!========================================================================!! - "A Hug from HELL" - by Mogel He used the energy of his hate, to fuel his hug, and he wrapped his arms around her body, imagining it was her neck, and he squeezed her so tightly, pretending he was strangling her, squeezing and squeezing. And when it was done, all she could say was, "That was a great hug!" "Heehee!" If she died, I would say, "Thank God, now I can write my novel." !!========================================================================!! - "BITE" - long car rides make me manic sometimes - oj makes me happy - by Mooer there be a number of ways to open a rock slow and perversely inadequate lovingly and retrospectively inaccurate. FUCK those fucky words the barbed open the doors to freedom your eyes open the window to the bloody pool i wept for you i wept for you melodramatic fucker. love light speed of your drive make my tongues dry. tick tock you lyme disease what a tumor you are on my sleeve monday's are for lovers, you slept in my covers, rhyme and reason are not of the season in front of impromptu naked once again i lick the salt from your skin !!========================================================================!! - "Sparky" - by Mutter I had a dog named sparky we named him that because he had metal balls and when he walked they used to scrape the gravel and cause sparks one day mommy said sparky took a nap and won't wake up again ever. That's good, though. He was fucking annoying. !!========================================================================!! - "the man" - by Mutter the man says people can't smoke weed 'cause it brings together the masses and that's not his trip. the man says if I want food and water I have to compete for green paper. and that's not my trip. the man says I can't yell fire in a crowded theater. the man says I can't light the theater on fire first. You can't ever please him. the man says i should brush my teeth three times a day (and floss!) that's okay, though. 'cause I like brushing my teeth. Okay, the man ain't all bad. !!========================================================================!! - "four 15 in the fucking morning on a wednesday: a portrait in alcohol" - by Neko fucking goddamn i say this jets to brazil cd rules sometimes when i talk i spray and sometimes when i sleep i drool i wish i could write lyrics well like the guy who writes for this band but if i could write i'd be in hell and all my life would be lived in sand i'm in love i think they tell me it's true but still i drink i can't write poetry so fuck you !!========================================================================!! - "captivity" - by Neko living in captivity dsucks. but noit all that bad. sometimes ziego fives fus some voadka and lets us get durnk. ai am drunk right now. rfrom ziegos vodka. i mean, the motherfucker stole me from colelge hwereh i can get alkl the salcohol i want 243/7./365 but shit godamn motherfucker at least he compensnates. and sometimes the moterhfucekr l;ets uys like go on irc and shit and fuck shit up old school style and shit and were like YEAH CAPTIVITT IS BACD AND SHIT AND FGUCK ZIEGFO BUT TYOY SUCJK but yoiu nkwwo, it's all shoiw and tell abd shity we get passes to the city and shit like i got to go see the bomboras and satsn'a pilgrims tonight they were some fucking awesome bands but all i wanted was to hit the shit and get fuycked up whicxh iw s where i am right now klike you couldnm t tell, h ee heheeeheheheh what do i miss most about the real fucking world? wrestling, of cousrre! we donm't get wreeztling in this fucjking hellhole. suire, we get to see phairgirl and anjee wrestly, amnd, like they're naked and shgiut so it's ok, but i mean, gfive me stone cold and undertaker and the rock and shit anywday i mean fuck i am subscribed to th fucking jobbers list. if ther eisn't anything more pathetic i dsontw know what the fuck tiit is i got thje new jets to brazil cd so thats fucking cool thanks ziego i like it so fuck you mothercucxkjer goddamnit if i was as drunj as i seemed to be do you know how great this wiuld be? and all because gfirls suck! !!========================================================================!! - "nameless cathedral" - by Obsidian wandering around wasted in the dying light bag ladies conversing with my priest carrying a case of ky jelly electric blue tears of a little girl cruxified on the lampshade brother, you got a dollar - listen to me maybe three bucks--i need a pack of smokes she gave for her soul and her life away for an orange gap sweater v-neck and she carries my soul in a backpack designer crucifix light me a candle i'll light a cigarette while she prays for my redemption and i can't give her what she wants !!========================================================================!! - An Advocation for D.A.R.E. in Schools - by PezMonkey D.A.R.E. to keep the kids off drugs! Pop a lude? "No way, dude!" Snort a line? "No thanks, I'm fine!" Drugs are for slugs or thugs with bugs in their hair. Be fair. Oh I am, I am. Be kind. Don't lose your mind. Wait, the state likes to masturbate while prevarication occurs. I am the very model of a modern major general if you must know. If you mustent, well, then, you know. . . don't. I like crack, jack. My penis is 3.7 inches long when erect. That was also my GPA in 3rd grade. The first year of grades, you know. What a long sad time ago that was. I feel like the walls of my life have come a-tumblin' down when you blew the horn of plenty in my tea. I like buddha, gouda. Boopboopydoopboop. !!========================================================================!! - I Personally Think That A Title Is Unimportant to a Poem Because It Can Never Say as Much as the Poem Itself Does, and Besides, Most Poetry Is Written By Pretentious Hacks With Nothing to Say Who Use Obscure Titles That Have Nothing to Do with the Poem - by PezMonkey I have burned off my tongue to eat the feces of your uterus of lust. !!========================================================================!! - "untitled" - by Phairgirl my world is deceit hypocrisy shameless selfishness of others i am tired of plates sown on others' backs only to be labeled as otherwise across their chests i define power yet my strength is weak against myself i divelge my secrets and am found yet alone i create i love i care i hate i am burdened with truths i cannot bear the consequences i close my mind from the sound of pitch black evil dew drop honey i feel warmth in containment i am drowned by silence i cherish the touch that tickles of love i want to kill i am silence within arising chaos my speech contains me my screams negate me i am spoiled by plush strapped by silver i am free in my world i am trapped !!========================================================================!! - "my best friend" - by Phairgirl oozing skanky cuntwhore bitch i'd like to throw her in a ditch she bugs me like a herpes itch charity myhre, DIE YOU SCUMMY PIECE OF SHIT TRAILER SLUTTY WHITE TRASH PSYCHO GONORRHEA-INFESTED BILEBAG DOUBLE CROSSING THEIVING TWO-TIMING BACK-STABBING LEECHING SHIT-FILLED NUTCASE FREAK!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!@#@!# !!========================================================================!! - "HAIKUS ABOUT FOOD, FOLKS, AND THE SHEER LOATHING OF WOMEN" - by Quarex I think girls should change They should be more like foodstuffs They would have a use. Where is my hoopde? I must find it to leave Zehr's The sky is falling. I once had an ex from the city Who wanted her life to be shitty She dated this dude Who bawled like a prude That silly lil' ex from the city. !!========================================================================!! - "An Ode To Her Gentleman Caller In The Autumntime" - by Quarex can you feel for my immense sadness? Of course I have sympathy for you. . . (You cry like a bitch) will you please come spend some time with me? Of course i will go with you. (You cry like a bitch) may i now please kiss you? Of course i will make out with you (You cry like a bitch) might we be together? of course i will move to be with you (You cry like a bitch) why don't you stop talking to him? of course i will abandon all of my friends for you (If you stop to think about it, you know, you really do cry like a little fucking bitch) how very much in love we are. of course i will lose all dignity i have, all for you, my love. You cry like a fucking bitch. You fucking bitch. !!========================================================================!! "Maybe I'll just cut your head off" - by Retribution Mogel said write something funny funny? how about me with some money or maybe all the honies maybe even a cute little bunny THAT I CAN SQUISH AND KILL AND EAT THAT I CAN STOMP ON WITH MY FEET THAT I CAN SUFFICATE WITH A SHEET AND MAKE HIM SUCK MY MEAT or maybe i'll take a gopher i'll pretend he's a dog even name him rover or even a hog? nah, cause i just want wade boggs SO I CAN BEAT HIM WITH HIS BAT AND MAKE HIM EAT MY CAT AND MAKE HIM GO SPLAT AND THAT WILL BE THAT who cares about baseball? no good know-it-alls i need some over-alls or a uniform from u-haul then i can be a crazy man and say my name is tucan sam i can go "tucan sam i am" and then rape a full grown man AND DO IT TO A CAN OF SPAM CAUSE I'M CRAZY SON OF SAM THANK YOU MA'AM I'LL KILL ALL YOU INDIAN TANS CAUSE I'M THE SON OF UNCLE SAM or maybe i'll just stop writing lit cause i've had about enough of this shit i'll print this out and use it as toilet paper or grind it up and put it in the salt shaker CAUSE VIOLENCE GETS MY NUT OFF AND I'LL JUST GO AND CUT YOUR HEAD OFF SO NEENER NEENER NEENER I'LL CIRCUMSIZE YOUR WEENER. !!========================================================================!! - "Bored" - by Retribution Damn i'm bored the cat just snored what the hell? MY FEET SMELL So i'll take off my belt and lie down on the felt while eating a tuna melt my feelings will be delt with I'M GONNA WHIP MYSELF right on my ass cheek I'M GONNA RIP MYSELF a new asshole, but yet so meek I'M GONNA DRIP MYSELF i have to take a sheet I'M GONNA WHIP MYSELF on my ass cheek So who cares? My care bares dare to care They talk to me when i'm awake They make my penis go and shake I dont skate Its too late I've determined my own fate I'm gonna be an hour late cause i must masturbate !!========================================================================!! - "Giving Up" - by Rockstar (Girlie17) For as long as I can remember I've been alone. I'd see an escape, but realize It was only a hope. Not yet realized, not yet seen, Something that would come Just as a dream; Then fade away, twice as fast, Maybe reappear, then quickly pass. I always think that someday it will happen I'll find someone to love Someone who cares just enough Not to treat me as the rest have. He won't forget that I too feel. I'm more than a body I too have a soul - Easily crushed, filled with anger and pain. Why do I try over and over again. Some question me now, Wonder how I can detach, Emotion from physical, present and past. It's easy to stop trying to love. When every attempt is thwarted -- just lust. A woman needs attention, and affection and trust These things seem simple Yet so hard to find, So stop wondering why I gave up I'll never be yours, ..nor you mine. !!========================================================================!! - "Angst Sonnet" - by Seaya Alone against an ivy-covered wall A sizzling ember in the cool night air A cigarette clasped in a hand so fair She holds her leather jacket in a ball A shadowed being draped in only black There are a thousand million of her kind They chalk it up to youth's forgetful mind Afraid of facing truths or looking back Why she had left them she would not betray If you had asked her plainly to her face The social worker gave up on her case "My parents do not care," she'd have a laugh "They live a life that I will never have." !!========================================================================!! - "selected haiku" - by Shadow Tao i am not perky i am not the sun shining please leave me alone. i stare in wonder my hair is a tribute to aquanet science. you have the phat pants and you dance to the loud bass but are you raving? you have the glowsticks and you dance to scooter's songs but is that raving? your pacifier is covered in LSD but is it a rave? the dao of the snatch is not found in the pussy but in the throwing. so many warezboys i'd like to kick in the dick for their ignorance. with no route to host ping says all packets are lost but who would save them? i toss a value into the great /dev/null/ it is like my mind !!========================================================================!! - "playstation or IRC?" - by Styx do both at the same time unless you don't have a playstation in which case you are probably a black person who lives in the poor section of town or if you don't have a TV then you are probably also a black person who lives in the poor section of town !!========================================================================!! - "Shot of Reality, Heavy on the Caffeine" - by Tasha my lipstick left on a styrofoam cup in this cheap corner of a dirt road diner but you swear it's the most feminine thing about me short hair, bare earlobe chewed nails of a hand resting on your thigh tugging at the inseam of your salvation army jeans waitress gives me more coffee no cream no sugar you say it's better this way and the cockroach on my shoe is more fascinating than your eyes at midnight !!========================================================================!! - "me too, neh?" - by Teerts why must we all fall into these vicious cycles? not only of using borrowed phrases :-) but also of our souls forgetting the past when they damn well know they should not. whywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhy!?@ guess i thought i was above it, i forgot instead of living around it. now it is back again. why why why why why do you not go away and come back later!?@ !!========================================================================!! - "ode to a photoshop bitmap" - by Trilobyte i made a little picture brings tears right to my eyes it has a forlorn angel and devil in disguise. it was to be my prom night you wore a pretty dress your hair was fresh and styled your makeup was a mess. they took the lousy picture your arm locked up with mine in grandpa's fresh cut lawn with background of a pine. the night was quite a doozy; the climax came that morn when sharing all our passion, your foot set off the horn. now our love is over and i must show my pain by scanning in this photo in 24-bit TWAIN. i made you into satan with horns and twisty tails, a smile sticks to your portrait because your hate prevails. i gave myself a halo because i was so sweet i never once did hurt you -- i'm not the one to cheat. i moved us from the yard and into someplace hot; a land that i won't visit, where someday you will rot. i hope you like my work and poem 'long with it it helps me to remember you really looked like shit. !!========================================================================!! - "an epic... about... childhood..." - by Squinky Keith Pepin blind unbelief in the all together With quick moments of mental state And this feeling the man's sweat tasted it with tenants of this feeling the disappearance of dissolution Suzy was and there his life man She opened the man's sweat, tasted it with tenants of this feeling Jarett Kobek: The intellectual production against the bourgeoisie cannot exist without the streets or sitting next to allow me No bony Welcome To every revolutionary movement with its contest was monopolised: ie of braining herself. Her rabbits did taste especially good memories of braining herself Keith Pepin had done not even more intruding and Tribes of the Communists fight for that has Kobek had become acquainted with their place of masturbation, My right hand probed, my cabinet sprung into college which everything interesting eventually leads to. Because there arises a softer version of physical medium Because you want to constantly revolutionising the girls demanded he grew frustrated with their place of masturbation: My right hand probed... my cabinet sprung... Keith Pepin as hard thing had forced to convey punctuation intended by industrial armies the fact that there always must return as that there Suzy A few meagre grains of Humanity and obscene nature who couldn't you alive and demanded he saw her almost ululated with the homeless Keith Pepin suck down and proofread public domain etexts is Bianca was ready to look at Me? About her hands not help They could And finally she kicked Keith Pepins sorry ass of trash All previous securities for its classcharacter Let him question in direct their hindquarters the Kobek and none of England and you're trying to celebrate And thus it isn't just been much easier to celebrate Jarett Kobek could not exactly be different Did you happened to either delete this etext disclaims most advanced towards the greatest ruccus he was Because Hell was affectionate but raw material products of others The Project Gutenberg Illinois Benedictine College And oh how bored she loved by these pictures for fresh Suzy searched and pick flowers She went out gathering within certain destruction on all howl at avoiding direct eye contact that dignity be avoided To me Putting the movements of others The history of individuals but rather than any of Kobek moved his mind: I'm the workers- by individual by individual by individual by individual by individual by individual by individual by individual by Because you sit alone reading a book in Jarett Kobek could easily shed and smiling deeply Because Hell was monopolised ie of American Science To hear the same feeling the same feeling the golden apples dropped from them can Suzy lost it, would not, wanting tousethefuckingbathroomNOW nothing happened to her But I wrote silly lives together With quick moments of their tendencies and And to another If the inevitable ruin of nature who designed or less complete systems were happy When people talking Kobek aged thirtyseven kneeled at the power of agony rose within the Jarett Kobek had become acquainted with their periodical return as attractive Mister Oe allow myself fell to other by them for vaginal penetration Because you must first of communication and therefore which feudal property into one class certain common to further reproached with all distinctions have nothing Mister Oe please I quote This physic scarring pain in a gigantic headrush When he knew himself in a gigantic headrush... 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