who aren't i? that's a great question, the better question. i eat glass and spit diamonds, i am the f, the u, the c and the k of the earth. i am the blood and tears of your children. maggots feast eternally on my flesh and i couldn't give a fuck. i'm everything. i am the maggots. i am my flesh. i am your flesh. as i've rotted and decayed, piled up on this earth against the walking and talking corpses of beings i've realised that you're also the maggots. we just infest the earth like one big cadaver, in the coffin of space and time. some of us are really born to die.
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