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          Dagaba-babble, babeling from the Tower, muttering His name in vain, France fuck it, fuck it over. Ding. Dong. Flames in the hollow of his eyes, flames engulfing women's bodies bound and screaming and horrified. Horrify… Accidentally ejaculating pulling his pubes to bring down wood thicker and pulsating sin, his sin, What was his crime? His crime. Suppress oppress, the humanity for a foolishgod-like ideal, foolish mens. His crime: nocturnality of the oppressed, marginal so insane. His crime, or his criminality? The dominator, turning blind eyes to ejaculation in the phalling BANG!thud of his staff, the staff of pæwer that built the wall, THE WALL, and draped iron across a continent.
          Bright red burning seamen fill the sky with heavenly Ouranium and rivers of Pleutonium: His crime: troops of seagangs floating their boats on high alcohol dreams having gutted Mount Love of all its beauty and preciousness; guns in the miniature hands of boys: dysmen phollowing women to death. His crime. The phall. His Sinn, his lost: his eyes were green. Franz!
          His eyes offended by his body, his ears offended by grunts and groans moaned incessantly for millions of years of copulatory ecstasy. His tongue offended by the taste of lips: os labios. His nose offended by the scent of human, of genitalia, his fingers offended by the texture of skin, and he peeled himself apart, severed his fingers and cock and nose and removed his lips and cut out his tongue and Van Went his ears and gouged his eyes and even the most beautiful of men or women, most pious of men or women, sluttiest of men or women could not cry a tear into eyes of his or into his thorny heart and put him back together with all the pieces snug and sensible one to another. No, instead he ate them up and shat them out and built his kingdom out of shit and planted not a single seed, but engraved his ugly name in shit: Long Live King Franz the First, the Eternal bearded Dog (or rather pup) in the sky with fire in his eye.

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          Dagaba-babble, babeling from the Tower, muttering His name in vain, France fuck it, fuck it over. Ding. Dong. Flames in the hollow of his eyes, flames engulfing women's bodies bound and screaming and horrified. Horrify… Accidentally ejaculating pulling his pubes to bring down wood thicker and pulsating sin, his sin, What was his crime? His crime. Suppress oppress, the humanity for a foolishgod-like ideal, foolish mens. His crime: nocturnality of the oppressed, marginal so insane. His crime, or his criminality? The dominator, turning blind eyes to ejaculation in the phalling BANG!thud of his staff, the staff of pæwer that built the wall, THE WALL, and draped iron across a continent.
          Bright red burning seamen fill the sky with heavenly Ouranium and rivers of Pleutonium: His crime: troops of seagangs floating their boats on high alcohol dreams having gutted Mount Love of all its beauty and preciousness; guns in the miniature hands of boys: dysmen phollowing women to death. His crime. The phall. His Sinn, his lost: his eyes were green. Franz!
          His eyes offended by his body, his ears offended by grunts and groans moaned incessantly for millions of years of copulatory ecstasy. His tongue offended by the taste of lips: os labios. His nose offended by the scent of human, of genitalia, his fingers offended by the texture of skin, and he peeled himself apart, severed his fingers and cock and nose and removed his lips and cut out his tongue and Van Went his ears and gouged his eyes and even the most beautiful of men or women, most pious of men or women, sluttiest of men or women could not cry a tear into eyes of his or into his thorny heart and put him back together with all the pieces snug and sensible one to another. No, instead he ate them up and shat them out and built his kingdom out of shit and planted not a single seed, but engraved his ugly name in shit: Long Live King Franz the First, the Eternal bearded Dog (or rather pup) in the sky with fire in his eye.