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Glass-Eyed Witness

Before me, I spy vanity.
Here is where the plot unfolds...

Frames tick slowly by the lens.
Starlet of my dissensions intentions.
A whore that I must improve; must cleanse.

Hither, come hither.
Come hither, ho!
Fetch me my long sword.

With tits bared, and an ever ready cunt,
I am prepared as well to begin the hunt.

She's down on her knees.
She'll soon be dripping on me.
Come hither, ho!
Fetch me my long sword.
The chase presses onward.

Jack Numen


REDEYE

With blade to throat, I dub thee, 'Puppet of Greed'.

Pork rhinds taste divine.
Dine!
Your blood is my wine, filthy swine.

All sympathy for your kind paralized.
The prize is mine.
Your fucking head on my wall;
I'll make a shrine.
Let it be a warning
for all of your kind:
try and play God, get crucified.

Jack Numen