Digital Underground - uXu - Underground eXperts United #uxu-567

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Laugh with me as you see them fall I shall rule, I am your king Do you hear that barking? Yes, the dogs, I have released They shall feast on the deceased Build an altar, unto the sky Here I shall sacrifice the living All the evil, the deceiving Now my children, come to me I shall lay my putrid slime in you I shall bathe you in my pee! And I shall create something shocking, something new! The demon rises, from your bosom Now she begins to blossom She has awaken! And the earth shall be retaken! Say "Hello" children Now say "Goodbye" "A" IS IRRELEVANT I fling poo at the zoo Drunken monkeys Cussing Donkeys All want to masturbate with me Big Elephant Small infant Doesn't matter They'll make a good platter Put them in the microwave... Evil good guys are killing me Fuck! Not nowwwwww, I gotta Pee! STUPID PENGUIN! ...Once inside the dark blue ocean I rub myself with her sacred lotion swimming free I pee, pee, PEEEEEEE! Once that's done, I start to swim Feeling fat, or feeling slim.. two dots, no! never more! OW! I hit myself on the clear glass wall! HELP ME! FOR, THERE IS NOWHERE TO FALL! Now my eyelids are pried open by the one inside our head and I see all the burning bullshit, the rotting corpses in the zoo! In THE cage we live, They plunder! (our imaginations, freedoms, ALL!) we surrender we are scared of the blender; slicer, dicer, BURN DOWN THE ZOO! TO THE CHILDREN to the children: in the fields and streets you play, every god damn single day, until the sunlight disappeared, and, well, it never reappeared hated, beaten, we are feared well the light has disappeared in the darkness they are lost while we regroup, they pay the cost oh, little, little, little children, put all your toys away oh, little, little, little children, look! it's a rainy day we must all come together, Sarah, Bobby, Sue, and Heather all our minds have been corrupted childhood innocence destructed and imagination replaced by thoughtless alienation fascination with thought control happiness with termination they will kill us all, one by one we will begin to fall falling in the deep blue ocean, with a gun wound in your chest falling in the deep blue ocean, made with tears from our forced rest crying in the deep blue ocean dying for our strength and devotion but we shall rise and they shall pay because today, little children, is a rainy day! so, burn down your schools, so, kill all the fools, slaughter your mommy and slaughter your daddy bring their dead bodies, into the ocean regain your strength and look around you to the other children, like yourself touch each other, and join hands fight together, destroy the bad kill the grownups kill the evil live in peace and haaaaaaarmony they have stolen our production and replaced it with destruction and now we shall go and we fight until the corruption, has fallen away and sha-tt-ered but it is no use now, for while we triumph we fall and falter and they shall seize us once again into the deep blue ocean, we fall, and, die again RIDE THE FREAK SHOW! In 1649 Dr.Zerobov was accused of multiple accounts of murder, conspiracy, kidnapping, and other naughty things. Many people have disappeared. Many people have died. Dr.Zerobov's whereabouts are unknown. Open the door! oh-oh there is no floor! right away you fall into the midst of all the gore! meet the evil clowns with sagging breasts, the drunken monkeys with bumps in their chests! the sadistic mother...who eats her babies LIVE! and the killer bees from her vagina....the bee hive! Don't forget lil' Peter Rooster, the boy's got a trick for you, he'll scrape your insides out, and bathe you in his chunky mushroom- flavoured spew! and as you step through all the corpses, and as you walk through all the rot, as you see the little children, all long dead, with their heads torn off as you crawl through all the feces your civilization has shitted on us, as you reach our magnificent altar, where we cut young pieces of meat, where we sing and we dance, and we paint all with blood, blood from YOUR evil children, blood from your evil pod! as you see how we live, as you see how we are as you open your eyes and you take a look your sanity abandons you, a blank naked book and all the children keep crying and their mommies keep laughing, pissing tearing, scratching and crawling on you! as you come up the steps, and you knock on my door you collapse to the floor and I smile, and give you my hand "It is all right, you are with us now, you ride the freak show." WHEN IT IS NIGHT... du-de-du du-de-du la-la-la la-la-la Pretty flowers and butterflies and all the glitter in your eyes Singing, dancing, smiling, happy you're so empty, you're so crappy Talking about such delightful things: the coolest movie, the best CD the clothes you want, what car you drive... AND asking questions too?!: Who are you going out with? Ooh, did you see THAT movie? Walking, running, skipping, laughing ahh, the world, such a happy place.... The gorgeous sun, that shines upon us all the great, great things, accepted without a fuss even special cream for your zit pus It is all so great, with so many people, all the same, all so joyous and gay! AAAAAAAAAAAAAA! ALL FUCKING DAY I HAVE TO LIVE IN THAT ROT! ALL FUCKING DAY I HAVE TO INHALE THEIR FUCKING SNOT! ALL FUCKING DAY I'M FORCED TO LISTEN! ALL FUCKING DAY I WANT TO KILL! But when the day is finally over, I run away, I run real fast into my house and to the basement! I enter through the great black door. Inside I take off my fucking costume, the one I HAVE to wear outside Inside I dress myself in comfort, inside I get, and clean, my guns. Ah, smells like another night of slaughter, ah, don't worry, I'll kill your children first That way you can see me smile, a real smile, as I eat your little ones and while you're sitting there and crying, I'll be laughing, feasting on the tender meat aaaaaaaaaa, it feels so good to unzip your pants, and shit on all the people aaaaaaaaaaaa, I'll go to the next house now, hehe, there's a shitload of children here: Christmas Day at the orphanage! Lookey here, and lookey there, Santa takes a chainsaw out of his x-mas bag! VVVVVVVVVVVVVROOOOOOOM! tis' so freakin' funny! to hear the crying and the screams lots of blood and lots of gore, but what? I am not content? I CRAVE MORE CORPSES! MORE I WANT! and so, shoving pieces of juicy ass into my pockets, I take off, into the night. fuck, the damn red and blue lights are flashing and the little round officers are madly dashing, hehe, yesssssssssssssss, they're following me right into the booby-trapped......WOW-E! that little roasted piggy is burning up, reallly good, look at the others try to save him, ah too late now, I've got my machine gun. they're all dead. Now I creep into the house, where there is silence, the shitty kind. Where all is calm and all is silent, except for the kity's screams, heh, ever see a skinned kitty? they twitch in a really "special" kind of way... Ah, the family, AWAKE NOW! ...and of course me and my M16. Shoot them down as they come down the stairs, tumbling down... splat, zoik, pop, and crackle it feels kinda weird stomping on their empty heads. The brains and skulls feel real tingly, aghhhhhhhh erection, release! WHOPPEE! shake it all up in a kind of stew, and pour it all over you. Ah, tonight's festival is over, but tomorrow new weapons shall arrive, they shall keep spawning sanctuary: destruction, until all is gone, until there is no corruption. until they are all dead. email me: xcon0@yahoo.com --------------------------------------------------------------------------- uXu #567 Underground eXperts United 2000 uXu #567 Call PFTE BBS -> telnet:www.iirg.org | http://www.iirg.org/~black_ic/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------

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