Till the end of the idea of product, it's theeternal and a heap of shit. Faceless, egoless
will. A mung heap of oozing quiver. All those
secret things. Anyone can make their own hole
really greasy every month, so Just jam it
through the end of time together and overlay
bits. Squeeze out all the greasy info when no
ones looking, moaning with each noise that
eventually goes blobbb, me gunk pushed
through the holes in the wall... sound jam,
anything and all that shit, spazz attack and
anal noises.
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