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			<title>Bad Year</title>
			<description>When I&amp;rsquo;m lucid I&amp;rsquo;m angry;Sober, homicidalYou&amp;rsquo;d best keep your distanceBecause my space is vitalFor your existence,Unless you have a deathwishThen I&amp;rsquo;ll tear you to piecesAnd leave the cops to play Tetris</description>
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			<title>Hooker</title>
			<description>Tonight you can have a ride on the black donkey, sexyhonkey,Cowgirl in my rodeoI&amp;rsquo;ve got the means to cripple just like I was polioJust for tonight you&amp;rsquo;ll be perfect for meAfter a drink you&amp;rsquo;re as sweet as can be&amp;nbsp;Let&amp;rsquo;s be real, babeIn fact, le..</description>
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			<title>The Habit</title>
			<description>I am the magical rabbitThe thought you wish to inhabitThe potential that you haveToo bad you can&amp;rsquo;t tap itIf you were willing to grab itIt would fall into your lapBut instead you don&amp;rsquo;t thinkAnd you fall into the trapI hesitate to call it slaveryBecause it&amp;rsquo;s what you have chosenYou&amp;r..</description>
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			<title>My Persephone</title>
			<description>You&amp;rsquo;re my constant companionMy angel and demonYou give me motivationWhen my rhyme is without reasonYou gave my life more seasonA zest, a bit more zingYou woke me from a comaI feel like a human beingWith a dash of supernaturalI could fly with demon&amp;rsquo;s wi..</description>
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			<title>The Deeper</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m back to split your wig like the Red Sea, but I&amp;rsquo;m notMosesI&amp;rsquo;m more like Godzilla with that bad halitosis I&amp;rsquo;ve looked into your eyes and I know that you know this:If my genius was drugs you&amp;rsquo;d die of overdosesI&amp;rsquo;m the king ruling over a literary ..</description>
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			<title>Fixated on S**t</title>
			<description>I wanna pee, I wanna poopIn your grandma's pea soupThen pick out the chunks With a kitty litter scoopI defecate because I ate&amp;nbsp;A cornucopia of fruitI stole a couple of your turds And I keep them in my boot</description>
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			<title>Martian Rap</title>
			<description>Radios want to rapBig house, big carsBut I want to rap How I come from marsNo hos this wayThat you have to slapNo gravity To make that a*s clapThe only oh GIs the no G, sonAnd we don&amp;rsquo;t bust capsWith our laser gunsWe invade your EarthJust to t..</description>
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			<title>Generation Gap</title>
			<description>My generation is WEAKMy generation is FUCKEDMy generation is SCREWEDBy OLD ONES so CORRUPTMy generation generatesAn infinite profitAs slaves in FAST FOODAnd nobody dares stop itYou deviate from the problemAnd fly off topicNo one cures the sicknessThere&amp;rsq..</description>
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			<title>Mother</title>
			<description>She was here, but now she&amp;rsquo;s goneAnd I feel a profound changeWhen the anger has no fuelAll aggression slips awayShe&amp;rsquo;s composed of ash and boneAnd a void that will not healThe hand that I&amp;rsquo;ve been dealt&amp;nbsp;Doesn&amp;rsquo;t have enough to dealThere are times when I am okayAnd don&amp;rsquo;..</description>
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			<title>Unshackle </title>
			<description>I am the magical rabbitThe thought you wish to inhabitThe potential that you haveToo bad you can&amp;rsquo;t tap itIf you were willing to grab itIt would fall into your lapBut instead you don&amp;rsquo;t thinkAnd you fall into the trapI hesitate to call it slaveryBecause it&amp;rsquo;s what you have chosenYou&amp;r..</description>
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			<title>Shove it in Something Strange</title>
			<description>I like gangbangs with them ratchet dimes.Pull a gun out and put a hole in her spine.I need something new to put my dick inside.I want a rough ride, not a Slip and Slide.I&amp;rsquo;m not big on sex unless it&amp;rsquo;s unorthodox.I love to f**k vaginas with the chicken pox.I don..</description>
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			<title>Infidelity</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;If you are reading this, it is very likely that I am dead or undead. I have written this letter in case there is anyone still out there willing to learn from others' mistakes and tell their stories.&amp;nbsp;My name is James Branwell. I was a college dropout with a s****y cashier's job back when t..</description>
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			<title>To a Virgin</title>
			<description>Hi, my name is Dillon. It&amp;rsquo;s nice to meet you.&amp;nbsp;If you were a little fatterI would probably eat you.But today I&amp;rsquo;m here because there&amp;rsquo;s a cherry to pop.It&amp;rsquo;s gonna get bloody, so I brought a mop.Even though you&amp;rsquo;re fresh meat you&amp;rsquo;ve got those..</description>
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			<title>How to Eat a Human</title>
			<description>Like, like, like, like, like, like, like, like, like. Likethis and like that. Like skinny, like fat.&amp;nbsp;Toss them in a pan or a f*****g frytrap. They can boil. They can fry. They can bake and then die. You can turnthem into bacon or a yummy pot pie. Put them in a microwave and give them ..</description>
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			<title>Relapse</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m back on my psycho rag,And it&amp;rsquo;s a full moon tonight.Keep your daughters insideBecause I tend to bite.All the weird things you hearAnd urban myths that you fearAre just me cutting looseAfter mescaline and beer.Have you ever seen a personWith no i..</description>
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			<title>How It Really Is</title>
			<description>F**k society in general. Americans are suckers.We let government and business f**k us in the puckers.People b***h about inflation, but there&amp;rsquo;s no revolution.Everybody has opinions, but there&amp;rsquo;s no execution.Slavery isn&amp;rsquo;t dead. Now it&amp;rsquo;s prostitution.Endl..</description>
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			<title>So Soft</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m just a crazy mofo that loves freedom of speech.There&amp;rsquo;s nothing to learn &amp;lsquo;cuz I have nothing to teach.You&amp;rsquo;re a thickheaded bunch, so I&amp;rsquo;m typin&amp;rsquo; for fun.I may have pulled the trigger, but you loaded the gun.You see, American&amp;rsquo;s are soft ..</description>
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			<title>Matter of Opinion</title>
			<description>So you want to be a writer?Hand me a lighter.So far your stuff is s**t.It belongs in a diaper.Your rhymes are full of holesLike it was shot by a sniper.Your style&amp;rsquo;s rather sicklyLike it was poisoned by a viper.I guess I never got the memoThat poetry went..</description>
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			<title>Love/Hate and S&amp;M</title>
			<description>I want war, not a truce.You could use the abuse.If you want to be a b***hThen I&amp;rsquo;ll act like a d****e.You may not be a priest,But I have a confession. I want you to suck my dickAnd give it up without question.Here&amp;rsquo;s the rules of the game:I don&amp;rsquo..</description>
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			<title>The Darkness Doesn't Die</title>
			<description>Just because I&amp;rsquo;m not dark don&amp;rsquo;t think I&amp;rsquo;m out of practice.The evil side of me is hidden right beneath the mattress. The fact is I keep him right beneath the surface.A little bullshit is enough to give him purpose.I&amp;rsquo;m like a spray can; highly volatile.I..</description>
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			<title>Reminiscing with My Ex</title>
			<description>I feel so lonely sometimes that I could kidnap you with agun.I fantasize about dragging you home and reliving what we&amp;rsquo;vedone.What happened, hun? Why can&amp;rsquo;t we rekindle what we had?Was our time together really a fad? Was it really so bad?I promise it&amp;rsquo;ll be bet..</description>
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			<title>Out of Hand</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s just one of those days;Nothing but shades of gray,Nothing but empty achesAnd desires to fade away.I try to get that old feeling back,But nothing will be the same.Even I&amp;rsquo;m irrevocably changed;A little less stable and a little less sane.One tends to..</description>
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			<title>Manic Rhyminology</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m a weirdo picking words like I pick my nose.I stick with the rhyme. I&amp;rsquo;ve never been a friend of prose.Lyrically you can say that I&amp;rsquo;m adept.I deal in thoughts normal minds can not project.You think I&amp;rsquo;m dope? You haven&amp;rsquo;t seen the apex yet. I&amp;rsq..</description>
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			<title>Scarlet Fever</title>
			<description>If you&amp;rsquo;re standing naked, I know what should be spreading.You&amp;rsquo;re a smart woman. You know where this is heading.Let me get your mind off all the things you&amp;rsquo;re dreading.Then let&amp;rsquo;s elope, but it won&amp;rsquo;t be a white wedding.I&amp;rsquo;ll be your knight in dent..</description>
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			<title>MILF Pounding</title>
			<description>MILF pounding! Isn&amp;rsquo;t it astounding?Just the sound has me leaping and boundingTall buildings like I was from Krypton.Cougars call when they wanna get licked on.I don&amp;rsquo;t go for the barely legal shorties.Give me chicks lookin&amp;rsquo; good in their forties.Divorcees..</description>
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			<title>Down Here</title>
			<description>Every day I feel FUCKED/ Every day is the sameI wanna put a bullet in my nuts and one in my brainI tried talkin&amp;rsquo; to a shrink/ She killed herself the next dayAll the little JESUS FREAKS tell me to kneel down and prayBut I&amp;rsquo;m not praying to a god who&amp;rsquo;d have me star..</description>
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			<title>My Medicine</title>
			<description>People tell me to take my medicine.Well, I already have.Can&amp;rsquo;t you see the bottle in my handIn this paper bag?Take your medicine so you can stop Being a dick.If you need some of mine I&amp;rsquo;ll Give you a sip.You think that I&amp;rsquo;m crazy? How do youThin..</description>
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			<title>This One Has No Title</title>
			<description>God, not again.In public I pretend.I can smile, I can dance,But I can never mend.I try hard to cope the best I can,But failure is the trend.Everyone has their own s**t.No one has a hand to lend.Every day I bend back furtherAnd fight the urge to break.I wonder if it's for myselfOr someone else's sake..</description>
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			<title>While in My Diaper</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;m fresh like a newborn. Your rhyme style&amp;rsquo;s necrotic.You think that you&amp;rsquo;re sic, b***h? I&amp;rsquo;m the antibiotic.In a world where we&amp;rsquo;re binary I&amp;rsquo;m a one and you&amp;rsquo;re a zero.You want to battle me? Fool, don&amp;rsquo;t try to be a hero.It would be benefic..</description>
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			<title>Dr. Lewiseuss Carroll</title>
			<description>The Mad Cat in the Hatter Offered Lacey a platterOf Green Eggs and Ham,Green tea and cake batter&amp;ldquo;I try to be a good host,&amp;rdquo;He said matter-of-factlyAs he poured tea in a fishbowl;One gallon exactly</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>From a safe distance three humanoids, a teenageboy and a male and female adult, watched Allen and his group leave the bar. Theboy shuddered with excitement. &quot;He looks fun,&quot; the boy exclaimed.&quot;I want to fight him now.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thew..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>Aside from running over a few zombies in the roadthe rest of the trip to Necropolis was uneventful and drenched in uncomfortablesilence. Bonnie was at the wheel. Jody sat in back holding in all the questionsshe was dying to ask. Allen sat in the front passenger's seat staring out thewindow. ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Four o' clock in the morning the regenerationtank kick Allen out. It was hard to oversleep when your alarm physically kickedyou out of bed. Allen could smell breakfast cooking. Bonnie didn't sleep verymuch, so she found ways to occupy her time. One time he woke up early andcaught her watchin..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Late at night a teenage girl ran down the street.She stumbled countless times, but the adrenaline in her system forced her tobounce back up and keep running every time. There was no need to look back fromwhere she came. She knew she was being pursued, and she knew that what wascoming after h..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>The year is 2025. World War III has decimated theearth and its human population. With billions of people dead monsters and othersupernatural creatures have come out of hiding to take their place in society.Many humans are enslaved and used as food or just outright killed. The firstzombie apo..</description>
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			<title>Bullets and Blades</title>
			<description>Post apocalyptic monster hunting with swearing and ultra-violence.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>From the diary of Princess Lacey Bonnie Tipsy GipsyIX:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So far we&amp;rsquo;ve been sailing for what I believehas been ten days. There is no land in sight, and although Alim has been ableto keep a cool head I am growing worri..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>The sky was clear and the waters were calm. &amp;ldquo;Whereto, Captain,&amp;rdquo; asked Samuel. To which Alim replied they should head west. &amp;ldquo;Whenthe sun began to set we will already be going after it.&amp;rdquo; He took in my crew fora moment, all familiar faces. There was Cyborg Cynthia, the..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>From the journal of Alim Jalizet Gregorio III:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Iam the crimson conquistador Alim Jalizet Gregorio III. My duty is to my Queenand the country of Yligup, and I perform my duty with the knowledge that I ambacked by the Seve..</description>
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			<title>Chronicles of the Crimson Conquistadors </title>
			<description>This story takes place in an alternate reality where old and new technology are mixed together and characters or things are not what you would normally expect them to be.</description>
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			<title>Island</title>
			<description>I couldn&amp;rsquo;t be more alone. More lost. More bored.If I run away what will I move toward?Just the same old thing with a different face.I want to disappear without a trace.Bullshit&amp;rsquo;s hit a high and the love is less.Who&amp;rsquo;s to blame for that? You can take a guess,..</description>
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			<title>Still Trying to Come Around</title>
			<description>Thank you for making me feel sick inside.Thank you for lying and leaving me behind.I&amp;rsquo;ve never felt so special; never felt so loved;Never felt so angry at someone of your kind.Thank you for giving me these issues with trust.Thank you for telling me about your new man...</description>
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			<title>This Was Never My World</title>
			<description>Reality is where dreamers come to die.The worst part of life is waking up.It&amp;rsquo;s all like a bad game of peek-a-boo.That&amp;rsquo;s why I hot glued the lids shut on my eyes.Now I&amp;rsquo;ll never lose the world I belong to.Now the rest of me won&amp;rsquo;t drip away.My potential e..</description>
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			<title>Alcohol and I: Partners</title>
			<description>Today is a good day for some cake flavored vodka.When my friends let me down Alcohol says, &amp;ldquo;I gotcha.&amp;rdquo;It&amp;rsquo;s cheaper than a hooker that you get from the projectsAnd puts a smile on my face though it screws with my logic.I&amp;rsquo;m a writer; drinking should be expec..</description>
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			<title>Winter</title>
			<description>The dark days are back.I&amp;rsquo;m back to digging my grave.I took a turn for the worse just when I had it made.Rainy days are like snow,And sunny days are like rain.I&amp;rsquo;m coming unglued from the anger and shame.I&amp;rsquo;ve been abandoned by some,And s**t like that s..</description>
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			<title>Kid in the Corner</title>
			<description>Can you hear my words? Can you feel my pain?It&amp;rsquo;s like I&amp;rsquo;m dealing with numbskulls even when I dumb downwhat I explain.I&amp;rsquo;m so alone in my home and so alone in a crowd.I can connect with people in some Internet cloud, But the people around me feel like they&amp;rsqu..</description>
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			<title>Wreckage</title>
			<description>I don't give a f**k about a messageI'm going on a rampageI'll put my fist into a tittyAnd burst into a ribcageToday I'm fighting dirtyToday I'm f*****g hornyI'll f**k anything that's femaleBefore ending its life journeyPeople are calling their attourneysAnd threatening to sueI'll shoot them with a T..</description>
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			<title>Suspended</title>
			<description>I sit in darkness waiting to be fully consumed by something. Limbo has gone on for too long.First I let myself be swallowed by darkness,But it regurgitated me.Then I let myself bake in the brightness of light,But it cooled and went away.Now here, caught in the realm of dusk,I wonder wh..</description>
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			<title>The Past Rots On</title>
			<description>The ghosts come back to haunt meBut the ghosts, they do not want meThey're just memories that refuse to fadeAnd throw sunny dispositions back into the shadeLeeches that stick fast to your skinAnd your tears at night are their cause for grinStimulation for the demons that reside insideA..</description>
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			<title>Mutually Beneficial Symbiosis of Eros</title>
			<description>Diamonds are naturally flawed. You&amp;rsquo;re a little damaged,But I am filled with awe. With a little work we can manage.I&amp;rsquo;m not perfect in the least, so I don&amp;rsquo;t expect perfection.Give me a little loyalty and I&amp;rsquo;ll drown you in affection.I&amp;rsquo;m a retired stalker an..</description>
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