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When water drips, Elise cries. When Elise cries, water drips. O, sanctums of fountains, o scrutums, o fountaining scrotums, o man´s great ugliness everywhere like that fresh dogturd that the morning shoe did not see again; o, the mighty police, o the mighty weapons, o the mighty dictators, o the mighty damn fools everywhere, o the lonely octopus, o the clock-tick seeping each neat one of us balanced and unbalanced and holy and constipated, o the bums laying in the alleys of misery in a golden world, o the children to become ugly, o the ugly to become uglier, o the sadness and the sabres and the closing of the walls – No Santa Claus, no pussy, no magic wand, no Cinderella, no great minds ever; kukoo – just shit and the wipping of dogs and children, just shit and the wiping of shit; just doctors without patients just clouds without rain just days without days, o god o mighty that you put this upon us. When we break into your mighty KIKE palace and timecard angels I want to hear your voice just saying once MERCY MERCY MERCY FOR YOURSELF and for us and for what we will do to you ---

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