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6x6x6 – Why Do You Have to Work for the Rich?

February 18, 2011

Three way fuck me in a
vividness of angry
black wasps.  Charge people to
make head or simply to
give up.  Do the brain of
a pony.  No, I am

against it.  Sloth: as is
ground into capital,
admiring the self as
a mirror mounted on
tracks and which will not die
today.  In this country

the right to work more and
more like a worm that eats
the mind, is conscious, is
a penis.  You look at
the world, ignoring the
chunky and fat folded

as a victory, which
break against clear classic
light with hot cum sprayed from
above.  There is a lot
of production.  It is
yours!  It is!  We are forced

to engage in it.  Why
do you have to work for
the rich, absorbed in their
summer dresses, all with
cocaine and crack involved
in anything, you can

get used to wearing pink.
Slaves in the same little
house over and over,
the houses in Holland,
Russia and the police
do have intelligence.

The Invisible Committee, The Coming Insurrection
Various Authors, Various Manifestos
Howard Zinn, A People’s History of the United States
William S. Burroughs, Cities of the Red Night
Many Authors, AAAARG!

2 Comments leave one →
  1. February 18, 2011 2:22 pm

    When I die and my life is flashing in front of me and it all starts making sense, it’ll be a lot like this.

    • eRoGK7 permalink*
      February 18, 2011 7:40 pm

      :: )) That comment makes my four eyes and two mouths tingle happily.

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