mordicai caeli (mordicai) wrote,
mordicai caeli

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the hole his brains dribbled out.

the klaxons of this space fortress keep screaming at me; "wake the fuck up justice league your satellite base has been violated" but what the fuck ever. i'll stroll through these corridors till superman or jon jonz'z or some alien motherfucker comes out to slugfest. fisticuffs is the stock & trade of the metahuman, but meta- or no meta-, i ain't human & neither is these fools. lets talk railgun & deathray, kal. lets talk about your feelings, tell me about your mother, kal. what do you see in this inkblot rendition of an exploding planet, kal?

FUCK FINANCIAL AIDE. motherfuckers arn't open till 11? but at 11 i'll fucking open them up; i'll open them up like a god-damn autopsy ribcage. wide (y'd) Y-ellow yawns. take that, you fucking challanger shuttle motherfuckers. i'll scrape of your face & leave the slough in a compact mirror case. i'll keep it close to my heart like a wiccan keeps placenta. i'll birth you into deformity. lemme att'em, lemme att'em.

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