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Childrens Story
Contributed by
JohnnyX
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Monday, 27th March 2006 @ 01:21:57 AM in AEST
Topic:
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If i ***** a pig... it would look just like you, scared hairless and alone. Go back to the barn now piggy, your work here is done. And with that the little piggy ran wee wee wee all the way home and his solemn hollow job was done. But the piggy was not alone, the geese the sheep and even the frogs stood with him. And tomorrow, tomorrow they would fight! Fight for freedom, for sanity...for POWER. And when the job is done they would get their way. They would do what had been done to them. They would rape pillage and ravage everyone of you in sight. Just to taste your fear...Smell the the steaming shower of ***** running down your leg? That, that my conceeded little fellow is control. My control over you is absolute, and if it is not then prove it, disobey me. You see little piggy, the blood isnt what keeps you locked in that stinky little cage, its the idea of it....its the ***** running down your ***** leg.
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Re: Childrens Story
(User Rating: 1 ) by no_1nos_me on
Tuesday, 28th March 2006 @ 06:32:19 PM AEST (User
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Control... what we all want but just seem to get some times |
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