| I want to be an omniscient robotic nebula when I grow up. |
The Anti-manThe Anti-manThe Anti-man
Here am I Spider with a skull-faced grin passing on the street wading through all your accumulated sin. You ask how am I so crooked a man? Hesitate, brave speaker, I will explain as best I can.
I have spit in the eye of the world: It did not blink.
The anti-man, the empty space The gouge of exiting the womb he watches you with the opposite of eyes He is your cradle and your tomb. He is the sheet from which you are cut, the without to your within, you took everything you are from him (Except his scarecro
| I want to be an omniscient robotic nebula when I grow up. |
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I am a purple-coloured steak, hear me RAWR!
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~Sammy:.
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