Dear Howard,
Its Christmas, and guess wat, im playin Santa's little helper today. So in true christmas tradition and spirit....Im gonna rescue a Bitch(from being lost of course)...
My latest accomplice in the search for truth...is falling..he's falling as Satan once fell....deflowered and deconstructed...with no more than a pair of simmering wings to account for it....
I feel as though its my (moral??) obligation....to rescue his gasping flame..(which really wasn't mucht o begin with)..nonetheless.....its a fairy flame..n i WONT let it die..
as u MUST be aware...the accomplice i speak of is ofcourse the Insectivore..shall we call him??
Yes, he had been feeding on insects of the lowest order in the food chain...those that convinced him of his fallacies...those that convinced him of his lackluster spirit...he was NEVER able to identify with his true honest and yes...baser instinct....so yeah....if it came to that..he would probably go to heaven...
but who are WE immortals to worry about heaven and hell....it will forever be what we chose..
and hence after going at it with him for nearly a lifetime...i gave him what many could give their right testicles for....and wer i come from....ur balls are EVERYTHING....and yet its the one truth...they would all willingly give up their lives to hear just once....its the truth of life...I've known it all my life..
ill tell ya Howard....Can u keep a secret??
yeah??...so Can i..
Merry Christams Howard...
Yours Secretively
xoxo Choleric
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment