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Date Posted: 20:24:11 04/02/02 Tue
A darkened disfigurement smuthers the world he slithers around in. He continues to follow the grim shade of his path towards his ever-lasting goals of deceit, murder, MerciFullLess sufferings, and montsterous stabbings, ....as soon as My back is in "Full View".
There's NO time to spare for mercy as he lurks within My mind since he fully enjoys living the part of this sniper while dealing with dismantling Lives of "Plenty".
Such a BlooD ThirstY grin has he, whom takes Pure Pleasure in violently piercing My Earth's atmosphere with his poisonous venom of handing out 100% grief, ....like the dangers of the scorpian that will compulsively strike out at random purposely paralyzing My BirthRight to Thrive throughout Life's Journey.
Once My body is unable to move, to the complete extent of "NILL", I will definitely become his cold block of ice as he makes use of his cruel intent to stick his ViolentNess right in thru the very existance of My livid bodice.
Oh Yes, I do SO feel the ColdNess of his L-O-N-G pointy, metal tip. He's jabbing it ever so deeply into My Whole-HeartedNess of innocence. All the while, in his grim fluid presense, he stands alone to feel the Self-Satisfying gratification of a radiating DeLight's entirety, as he Longingly gazes at the WarM BlooD dribbling down in that lengthy streaming, dark-red river of dead silence from InSide of Me.
InSpite of all I'm worth, throughout this atmosphere's Humanity, he takes much more pride at poking his salt covered finger-tips into the fear gripped depths of My every aching wound, ....For Ever More seizing what conscious awareness I had left within Me.
Since he'd stolen My weapons, that I would utilyze to protect My very Mortal Honor, he will, undoubtedly, leave a trail of slimey disgust on purposeful endeavors for distroying this World of mine. As he slithers thru the darkened back grounds of My DayDreams he'll most likely follow onward of a LifeDecaying Path to his NeverEnding desires of massacreing all I'ld ever wish to become.
He is that simplistic "Metaphor", within his own wants and needs to completely suffocate and Kill My Livelihood. No, I knew he wouldn't give me my Just-ReWards of Death. Instead he resusitates My Spirited Being, so he can once again and infinitely cause havoc throughout all nerve endings just beneath the pores of My inanimate skin....
--->> constantly in that Non-Stop motivation.
Into My shell I will crawl, and out with Desperation I "WILL" stand TaLL, and thrust-out forcingly in, thru his merkiness of existence, with that PreciousNess of Perseverance Eternally remaining Alive, and Fluttering all-abouts within My Own Bodice.
I now have the strength and the motion's ability to set My Own Spirit FreedomBound of his crippling deeds that did roam diligently through this air I Breathed. I Now form NEW hidden weapons of ReDefined courage made for My very Own resistence, that was taylored and installed in such the ReJuvinating ReSourceFull way.
And through that sufficient want and need to survive I can FreeLY use that PowerFull SpiritedNess of genuine "Unconditional Love" to dirrectly stomp him down underneath this Earth's crust where scumm like he DieOut For Ever More.
This very own type of My vengience has totally been My "....Right to Fight, ....To Exist Freely, ....To feel LIFE without Fear!!"
Conjured Thru Survival Within:
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