Run into the darkness of the trees.
Only there you will not be found.
Flee in to the light of the burning sand.
Only there you will not be seen.
They will try to follow you,
Just like they followed those before.
A bastardized culture of inbred fucks.
They aren't going very far.
Just Like You
Just Like You
Book Of Bot
One Manometer Away From Mutually Assured Relocation
The Unwilling...Led By The Unqualified...Doing The Unnecessary...For The Un
Siphoning Projectiles During Selective Amnesia
Stucco Obelisiks Labelled as Trees
Normal Run of the Muck (Compensation for Conversation)
Red
Recyclable Body Fluids In Human Form
The Perils of Believing in Round Squares
Pulling The Christmas Pig By The Wrong Pair Of Ear
Twenty-Three Lubed Up Schizophrenics With Delusions Of Grandeur
We Have Reached An Official Verdict: Nobody Gives A Shit
How To Become A Virgin
Aotkpta
Red
Folie
Folie
Your Mantel Disguised As A Psychic Sasquatch