January 15, 2005

A Runner's Rap

Faster. Fucking faster. Gotta do it and gotta do it double time. Shit. Shit. Jesus Christ. How did I ever get into this motherfucking mess. Fuck! She told me. She told me. Told me. Told me. Told me. But no. No! I just don't fuckin listen. Idiot. Idiot! Idiot! Seek the truth and you will find lies. Lie your ass off and the truth finds you..or at least me and then starts pumping me up the ass. Always me. Pump, pump, pump. Fuck. Fa uck! Faster. Faster. Faster, you flat footed fuck! Oh no....no....I didn't...it was...

Like a bell, the shotgun rang out through the crisp night air. Jack Casey hit the ground of the forest floor, and only one was around to see if he made any sound.

Posted by Monkeyspit at January 15, 2005 5:30 PM | TrackBack
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run lola run. but don't fall.

Posted by: kydd at January 16, 2005 3:46 PM
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