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The Mouquette Sect




















HAVEN'T SLEPT FOR WEEKS

Might be up
Might be upside
Might be upside down
the bonded crowd

you taste delicious

TRAPPED BETWEEN THE SHARKTOPUS' JAWS

one
two
three
four you got the score !

I don't want your soul, I don't want no money
I WANT YOU

TRYING TO FIND A WAY TO ESCAPE

animals understand you

need a burger now
go funk with it

and the snakes and birds and roses and pines and oceans...

THIS PLACE SMELLS LIKE ZOMBIE BUTT

but you taste like a burger

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