The Joy of Shopping For Death Tools

The Joy of Shopping for Death Tools Oh the shopping spree what joy what glee how natures all in harmony The moon full Round the belly swells fertile ground From the seed spurted within Dig it up raze it destroy the divisions before they multiple-- unsanctity! Cherry red ruby cheeked frail pale white. Dotted mottled maudlin girl Golden glistening scintillating curls-- mocking me with life! Once twice wrap round the bag bag goes over the head goes down tie you up your wrist are bound tighten the belt crush the chest Petechia flushing now bursting beauties Bit by the hair o' the Burke Snuffin the animate oh what furious work That furry beast howls within an attractive glimmer in the eye as the eyes unite one soul slips to that unconsciousness black abyss of dreams condensation obscures ruby cheeked whiteness Exhilaration thrilling pumping life force Yeah-- that what its all about...