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			<title>black socks with crocs</title>
			<description>Black socks with crocs black socks with crocs when I'm up in the club hoes all over my cockRoll up to the club in a 73 corolla</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1630232/</link>
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			<title>fields of severed hands</title>
			<description>she lies awake in a haze of blue&amp;nbsp;who am I ? who am I ?she drifts in and out of a waking dreamwhere am I ? where am I ?stuck in the middle of dimensions divide&amp;nbsp;precious little time for petty concernsthis beast&amp;nbsp; summoned got a gullet to fillwith eyes like fire and a need to killtip toei..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1570489/</link>
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			<title>assorted socket violations</title>
			<description>would you care to see the psycho statethe blessed abomination come to masturbateamongst the damned the dead the righteousthe ones who provoke it and the ones own itall come crashing down falling and fading and f*****g themselves it's live it's free it's fornication on stream 24 7 at your local 711 n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1551988/</link>
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			<title>beast of the depths</title>
			<description>you promised me&amp;nbsp;the horrid thingthe miserythe unclean deityyou drift asleepthe watching eyeever staringthe demon feedsyour offering&amp;nbsp;accepted to the gulletof the waking beast&amp;nbsp;the savage spawn&amp;nbsp;of the river blackyou are consumedswollowed downinto the bellyslowly digestedbecome the f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1537793/</link>
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			<title>once again breath</title>
			<description>fade into blacknessslip into darknesslet us see&amp;nbsp;the unseengive to the mastersbleed for the bastardsmake them feelthey are realthe ancients awaken from the relics forsaken the blessings bringblood for the offering arise from the coffin once again breatha cursed thing that walks the unclean of th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1527157/</link>
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			<title>The Arrow The Flame</title>
			<description>Release the flaming arrowIgnite a burning skyAbsolve all our pastReborn in fertile ash</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1506145/</link>
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			<title>fff</title>
			<description>screams of the heart&amp;nbsp;the world goes blackemptiness settles in for the attackand it's all I can do just to breath</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1458033/</link>
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			<title>captain cockface</title>
			<description>captain cockface and the gay pride murder mob</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1457008/</link>
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			<title>Jolene</title>
			<description>jonny and jolene are the perfect couple meeting in college they are almost unseperable &amp;nbsp;from the moment they meet but when jolene dies jonny might as well be dead the once chubby happy man is now a lean mean drug fueled biker heading west into spokane and he's bringing hell with him</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1456926/</link>
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			<title>Rich Kids</title>
			<description>their rich their polite and well spoken. Good looking kids from good families. They are are also violent drug dealing drug abusing kids who know no boundaries when it comes to self gratification.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1444248/</link>
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			<title>Sgent</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;memories of our exploits&amp;nbsp;forever etched into&amp;nbsp;the mindso young and so insaneonly ourselves&amp;nbsp;to blameI try to make sense of those days&amp;nbsp;but there all such a bluri wish that i could make amendsbut that time is long pastyour gone to soon just like all the others&amp;nbsp;before you&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1423351/</link>
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			<title>aua</title>
			<description>your will to lie&amp;nbsp;seems to constantly deny you&amp;nbsp;all is lost of your former selfyou play the fool you plead your case&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;hidden in darknessthis is the pathto your eradication(chorus)wake from the dream&amp;nbsp;this misery it will bleed youthere's no escape&amp;nbsp;no salvation&amp;nbsp;for the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1423224/</link>
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			<title>e</title>
			<description>locked inside this capsule&amp;nbsp;the air grows so thinI feel like I will be absorbedand become one with iti have the answers but i do nothave the will to changecomplacency has settled inits time to wake from this dream stateno longer lie hear and just waitor this world will surely pass me byaction is..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1417135/</link>
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			<title>Set Me Free (Tomb)</title>
			<description>song for a metal band that I have jammed with a few times. It was called set me free and had some sappy lyrics written by their old singer about breaking up with his girlfriend </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1407466/</link>
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			<title>Waiting game</title>
			<description>I wait...but they never come&amp;nbsp;so on I wait...and still no signalone in silence I sit and ponder what it will be like&amp;nbsp;all the while knowing I cannot imagineand then my dreams become reality&amp;nbsp;it all has meaning&amp;nbsp;the time has comethe wait is over&amp;nbsp;tiny streaks of light blaze across..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1370139/</link>
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			<title>eat the night</title>
			<description>the sun never came to eat the nightand so the darkness continued onthe world never woke todaythe birds would sing no songthe fire in the sky no longer burnsthe world seems to sleep forever&amp;nbsp;Yet... it still turns</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1302720/</link>
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			<title>easy</title>
			<description>kidnapped by ignorance held in it's graspbut another cog just a fraction of the cycleit's to easy to never changenever try to overcome&amp;nbsp;just fall into line so smugit's just easier to be like all the rest&amp;nbsp;strength is for p*****s&amp;nbsp;real men carry gunshide behind your stupidity&amp;nbsp;playing..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1302040/</link>
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			<title>Shifter</title>
			<description>the words melted&amp;nbsp;as they left the tonguesyllables stretched drawn and hungthe master of distortion&amp;nbsp;come to playhalucinogene&amp;nbsp;in full displayan artist pupil son of macabrethief of senses&amp;nbsp;born to rob</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1296191/</link>
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			<title>Face Melter</title>
			<description>where the hell is Kurt? We go on in fifteen minutes this s**t is not cool. said Barry as he paced back and forth back stage at at Club Dose. Did'nt you talk to him Mike? he asked. Yeah but just through text. The last time I actually talked to him was two days ago. He said he got some supposedly kill..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1280156/</link>
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			<title>?Number?</title>
			<description>I could see the devil in her eyes&amp;nbsp;like a nice little chainsaw surpriseripping through the flesh holding it wideopen to suggestion some oral defecation&amp;nbsp;bringing such elation to a life so complacentseeking out debasement as a way of meditationcan I have your number please?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1266867/</link>
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			<title>Heir of Impotence</title>
			<description>taste the egodripping with contemptlick the fingersleaving none exemptthrash the child&amp;nbsp;born from her deceitcurse the nameclaiming your defeatburn the imageholding you at baykill the heiror become the prey</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1266861/</link>
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			<title>89 Volvo</title>
			<description>a man driving a 89 volvo crashes his car into another 89 volvo causing both cars and occupants to be transported into a different dimension</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1242725/</link>
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			<title>The Garage</title>
			<description>a auto garage owner uses customer's car to go out and commit armed robberies while the cars are in for repair</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1242722/</link>
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			<title>Dead and Deader</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &quot;Damn this guys can can  pull some serious a*s!&quot; Said Kevin. &quot;You f*****g idiot.&quot; pete mumbled under his breath. &quot;What's your problem? You have been right here watching as jeffery has brought home almost 15 men from the club in the last 3 weeks.  I would say that takes some skills you ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1208177/</link>
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			<title>Escape from Gore City</title>
			<description>BOOM!The gunshot blast rang out followed by a wet splat sound. Harry slowly turned and look down to the end of the bar just as the headless corpse toppled backwards off the bar stool. The body landed on the dirty floor.The hands and legs convulsed as the bloody stump of a neck pump out blood like a ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1157863/</link>
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			<title>lonely nights</title>
			<description>an old man sits at home all alone having grown old and wrinkled he spends his nights thinking back on his life going bored out of his mind then some new neighbors move in next door they are very strange staying up all night dressing in all black and having different people in and out every night the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1129917/</link>
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			<title>How Not To Hate Yourself</title>
			<description>cry out to sons unseen and make yourself a drama queenthere is no hope when traveling along this slippery slopeso away you go on a downward spiral your ignorance is going viraljust a taste is all you ask though satisfaction never lastso pony up and pay the man anyway that you cando the dance and liv..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1121758/</link>
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			<title>SMAERD</title>
			<description>beauty that seems to hurtshooting pain into the heartoverwhelming feeling&amp;nbsp;so the tears will surely startthis place that brings such wonderthat holds so much unknownit brings us to our kneesand then it brings us homeit's promise is uncertaintyand that's exactly what you getso close your eyes and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1117639/</link>
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			<title>Cave Dweller</title>
			<description>Confined and enslaved belowAdapting and forced to growVicious struggle of willEmpowered by each killDevour those deemed weakWretched master of the meekEnslaved to sick desireLeaping into the fireLosing all past constraintEmpowered fallen saintRuler of the dark</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1116660/</link>
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			<title>The house that Sawyer built</title>
			<description>Saturn in retrogradewon't be long til daylight fadesand the saw comes out to playno flesh to waste&amp;nbsp;such a wonderful tasteand oh such a beautiful faceall you sinnersthats whats for dinnerin the house that Sawyer builtcome one come allso that each may fall&amp;nbsp;upon the hook of meat</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1112097/</link>
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			<title>7 Doors</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Tires screeched! Followed by a loud thud. Sydney jumped dropping the joint from her lips. Her head spun towards the road. She stood frozen , eyes wide staring at the scene in the road. A black truck was stopped in the road &amp;nbsp;in front of her house. A middle aged man stood just at the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/turbochainsaw/1108536/</link>
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