From: Badger01@yabbs
To: Badger01@yabbs
Subject: Make a liar out of me...
Date: Fri Sep  2 13:17:30 1994
The Child of Destruction

Sticky with the blood of his ravaged mother raped by his birth

Nothing
Can
Cleanse
Me
I am foulness putrescence bleak pestilence sores explode the filth spreads 
the teh dirt gets everywhere the rats crawl out my bloody throat through 
the tracheotemy hole the skin bulges and turns brown-black and burnt the 
sores blister and then it explodes the meat away and all I am in insane 
the insane rush of joy as I give way to rage green fire bl;azing from my 
death and I'm so happy to finally die the building shakes as everything 
rises to me and I swallow the dreams of my barbarian bastard father and 
dear god I want him to die with me please give me my christmas wish

Who could love such a thing as me?

Badger01