Posted by Zircon on 2/18/2000, 4:57 pm , in reply to "WHO WANTS TO END THEIR ONLINE WRITING CAREER?"
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Internet emcee isn't my title firstly, secondly your threat's talk/ Walk through the monitor and speak to me personally, adding salt// To phallic slugs and watching the penis dwindle is humorous/ Tumorous is my growth, malignent, crush ligaments tumultuous// You suck i bust, you mistake career objectives for stress release/ Bless the anti-beast as i cut another chicken's head off and watch him run// Dot coms are irrelevant to the words urled out of my esophagus/ Impossible for you to comprehend conversations with Argus// Starched chest trying to puff it out, you doubt good intentions/ My dialect is an alcove of interventions against your grinchin'// If you're unhappy with your room and board then jump overboard/ And swim to an island where no one else can feel your dull sword// This demigod burn images in your sentences between the parenthesis/ So when you sleep you see these immaculate conceptions in vividness. boo.