maul

.. he who pour his gift and showered all his inheritance to us. long lived the children..Seeds that needs to be passed, long with the old, gave to us mutation ten fold. The main pour of rain, and those live in bliss lest the first and last drops echos screams... forever. In hands they hold hammers spike with nails.. the talkers shalt be mutilated, silt not the wrist but dismember the fingers. And mate skulls with fist, bones in traction cracked to thin, swarms are coming..ways to sodomy, as the flow of human excrete and fluid hard and congregate...flesh lays ruin, by flesh. The coming time bears no reason, no ears, and now since no one is listening. We will not. watch my ways and yours.. in your white hypocrisy for when you claim to be a righteous one, I do not. .. I claim to be a bastard.

DO SIN.