51 lines
2.9 KiB
Plaintext
51 lines
2.9 KiB
Plaintext
|
|
||
|
|
_______________________________________________________________________________
|
||
|
|
_ _ _ _
|
||
|
|
((___)) ((___))
|
||
|
|
[ x x ] cDc communications [ x x ]
|
||
|
|
\ / presents... \ /
|
||
|
|
(` ') (` ')
|
||
|
|
(U) (U)
|
||
|
|
SLOW DEATH
|
||
|
|
|
||
|
|
by Swamp Rat
|
||
|
|
|
||
|
|
>>> A CULT Publication......1986 <<<
|
||
|
|
-cDc- CULT OF THE DEAD COW -cDc-
|
||
|
|
_______________________________________________________________________________
|
||
|
|
|
||
|
|
|
||
|
|
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.
|
||
|
|
|
||
|
|
===============================================================================
|
||
|
|
(c)1986 cDc communcations by Swamp Rat 0/0/86-07
|
||
|
|
All Rights Worth Shit
|
||
|
|
|
||
|
|
|