Wear your grugde like a crown of negativity. Calculate what we will and will not tolerate. I'm unable to forgive you scarlet lettermen. Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down. Justify denials end. Terrified of being wrong. Ultimatim prison cell. Saturn accends. Choose one or ten. Hang on or be humbled again.

Stinkfist
     Thu Jul 5 11:14:40 CST 2001
Something had to change. Undeniable delima. Bordom's not a burden anyone should bear. Constant over-stimulation numbs me but I would not want you any other way. I can help you change. Tired moment into pleasure. Say the word and we'll be well apon our way. Blend and balance, pain and comforting deep within you until I do not want you any other way.

The Morticians Flame
     Thu Jul 5 11:25:03 CST 2001
Hunter of tears and relative pain. Half of this world is dark with the stain of unknowing the dead flower-buds. On smiling lips is innocent blood. The corpse of your God can only rot and grow cold. Now promise that you'll kill me before I get old. I hear you on the telephone moaning my doom. A cold woman will kill me in a darkened room. Just enough; a heart attack, seal my fate in my body bag. Take me home and make me laugh. Chainsaw smile with the morticians shines. I've still got all my fingers but somewhere I lost my mind. I can smell abortion and I can see through - I take the gun out of my mouth and point it at you.