Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Meditative Raking Of Skin

The music in the video is by Alan Wilkis.

Anyone who began to vote had their prehensile tongues jerked out of their heads, thrown to the ground and stamped upon. One man got away with his tongue half-detached; it hung loose and he sniffed irritably at the inflammatory process. He unfixed his chair from the back of the motorhome, as it was no more uncomfortable than stones, and began to smear the same curly black pie on his still dangling tongue.

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