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An open ended barrel, it is shaped like a hive. It is filled with the flesh, and the flesh is alive.
Bury deep, Pile on stones, My mind will always Dig up them bones
What runs around all day. Then lies under the bed. With its tongue hanging out?
A mother had five boys Marco, Tucker, Webster and Thomas. Was the fifth boys name Frank, Evan or Alex?
A dagger thrust at my own heart, dictates the way I'm swayed. Left I stand, and right I yield, to the twisting of the blade.
What do angels sing in the shower?