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SLOW DEATH
by Swamp Rat
>>> A CULT Publication......1986 <<<
-cDc- CULT OF THE DEAD COW -cDc-
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Imagine if you will...
Creeping death, starting at your ears...they ring...and feel numb and then
fall off like you've got leprosy...you start to bleed from your ear sockets..
something unseen starts beating your nose into a pulp...then your teeth fall
out...one by one..gum disease sets in...it spreads...your jaw rots and falls
off...your shoulders get a 3rd degree sunburn...they peel...your fingers
tingle...fingernails turn black...hands turn black...arthritis sets in...
can't move hands... belly button itches...can't move hands to scratch...leech
crawls into belly button and starts sucking blood...lice inhabit your pubic
hair...a large rat starts eating away your dead genitals parts...incredible,
delicious pain...you still haven't died, lusting for death to take you
away... hair on legs falls out...toenails are ingrown...big toe starts
bleeding and the toenail cuts in so deep that it starts splitting your toe...
you would scream in agony but your tongue has rotted away...athletes foot
occurs...you pray to end the torture, but you aren't finished yet...your hip
dislocates on its own...kneecaps are shattered...an ambulance drives by
slowly, the driver leans out and laughs at you...then drives off...small
children play around your dying body...they throw pebbles at your decaying
carcass...someone drops his Slurpee on your head, another relieves his
bladder on you...they leave...laughing with disgusting playful joy as your
private hell continues...the night comes...roaches crawl into your ears...you
can feel them eat your eardrums out...a racoon nibbles on your toes...you
feel the vibrations of a fast moving vehicle on the pavement behind you,
which you can't hear because of the roaches...a toad is crawling down your
throat...suddenly, your skull is smashed and blood and bits of brain material
is splatterd and streaked out all over the asphalt as a Z-28 doing 110
finishes your slow death as all fades to black. Final peace.
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(c)1986 cDc communcations by Swamp Rat 0/0/86-07
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