Klonopin cooking

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic

One drunk night and stoned on klonopin I wrote this and followed the recipe for my own spirit cooking. Marina Abramavoic has a special place in hell.

Take the sound of roses stabbing your skin and multiply that by the pain love causes and you get a handful of tears and fresh morning cum.

Slice your thumb however hurts the most. Stamp it in public. Stain the world. Never be forgotten.

Take a baseball and throw it through your neighbors window, blame it on your brother.

Learn how to tie knots, load guns, make poison. Let go of hell, let go of heaven. "What's coming is better than what's gone."

Read your tarot, explore your darkness. That's when you realize light is an illusion. It's all vast darkness. It's all white roses dipped in breast milk.

 


Submitted: May 02, 2020

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