mordicai caeli (mordicai) wrote,
mordicai caeli

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dna designed like twisting on a candy cane.

scribble & i are back on the prowl. start burying your spoor & smearing your mascara, girls, because we're no elmer fudds. we see civilization as debris. we dismantle flesh llike anagrams. he's captain ahab & i'm the devil; we wear a set of mardis gras beads for each opponent we killed so we rattle like snakes. thats right, snakes. & we might even be hiding in unassuming cans of peanut brittle. you don't even fucking know.

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