THIS HAS NO NAME, THE SOUL WAS REMOVED

This is a garbage can, this is where images come to die, a collection stolen, over used idea’s and inspirations. No blood has been spilled, no lust has been consummated, no dog’s have been hung, the children are happy and free of disease as they see something for the first time. No disruption’s, no breakfast, no nazi’s and may I take one second to give you a big fuck you, you’re not wanted. And my garbage can still smells of centuries of shit, from the soldiers of history and mental illness I hear a roar, “YeeeeeeFFFuuuccckkkiiinnngggHaaaawww”.

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