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Chapter two, Verse nine.
Bridman was back in the bathroom licking Frozensword’s massive penis while Redboy was DREAMING about laughing. Al and Tim are taking turns dumping their feces into eachothers’ mouths, while theguardian is masturbating to it. “Looks as though all is resolved, wouldn’t you say, Tim?” Al asked. “Ho ho ho.. hoooooooooo ho hooooooooo… hooooooo. Yes, Al. Let’s go home.” Tim replied.
Just as the day starts,
we find ourselves lacking traction,
find us slipping and crashing,
it all starts collapsing.
We clutch ourselves together,
and pray we can make it.
But our hands start to fail us,
our hearts start to fail us.