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I'll Be Your Bonsai Your Beautiful Bonsai Your Black-eye Bonsai

Erotically Rotting...Warped And Tied I Walk On Fire

Created on 2004-06-12 14:09:21 (#3458264), last updated 2006-11-26

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Name:	Je Suis Satan
Birthdate:	1987-11-12
Location:	Glendale, Arizona, United States
Website:	Like A Clockwork Doll

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An amaranth planted in a garden near a Rose-Tree, thus addressed
it: "What a lovely flower is the Rose, a favorite alike with Gods
and with men. I envy you your beauty and your perfume." The Rose
replied, "I indeed, dear Amaranth, flourish but for a brief
season! If no cruel hand pluck me from my stem, yet I must perish
by an early doom. But thou art immortal and dost never fade, but
bloomest for ever in renewed youth."

RIP Mitch Hedberg

Love your hate, your faith lost.
You are now one of us.

Love your hate, your faith lost.
You are now one of us.

Nothing, from nowhere, I'm no one at all.
Radiate. Recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
Incinerate.

Nothing, from nowhere I'm no one at all.
Radiate. Recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
As we all form one dark flame.
As we all...

Love your hate, your faith lost.
You are now one of us.

Love your hate, your faith lost.
You are now one of us.

I am a product. I am a symbol of endless, hopeless, fruitless, aimless games.
I'm a glossy packages on the supermarket shelf.
My contents aren't fit for human consumption.
I could tragically injure your perfect health.
My ingredients will seize up your body function.
I'm the dirt that everyone walks on.
I am the orphan nobody wants.
I am the staircarpet everyone walks on.
I am the leper nobody wants to touch.......... much.

I am a sample. I am a scapegoat of useless, futureless, endless, mindless ideas.
I'm a number on the paper you file away.
I'm a portfolio you stick in the drawer.
I'm the fool you try to scare when you say
"We know all about you, of that you can be sure".
Well, I don't want your crazy system,
I don't want to be on your files.
Your temptations I try to resist them
Cos I know what hides beneath your smiles, it's.......... EST.

I am a topic. I am subject a for useless, futureless, endless, mindless debates.
You think up ways that you can hide
From the naieve eyes of your figurehead,
But don't you find that it ain't easy?
Wouldn't you love to see me dead?
Your answer is to give me treatment
For crying out when you give me pain,
Leave me with no possible remnant,
You poke your knives into my brain, you send me.......... insane.

I am an example. I'm no hero of the great, intelligent, magnificent human race.
I'm part of the race that kills for possesions
Part of the race that's wiping itself out.
I'm part of the race that's got crazy obsessions
Like locking people up, not letting them out.
I hate the living dead and their work in factories.
They go like sheep to their production lines.
They live on illusions, don't face the realities,
All they live for is that big blue sign, it says, it says..........

I'M BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED.