Tuesday, December 30, 2008
GAZA, OR THE JEWS OF 5769
This is the climax. Six millenia of collective experience and wisdom and ritual have brought us to this. We are the storm of death. From atop our exquisite mountain of ultimate weaponry, we decide and we destroy. We are the Jews of 5769.
Spread-legged beneath us are the others. They can’t stop us. And no one will intervene. We will shit and shit and cum and cum and piss and piss and set them on fire. We will devise their agony as it pleases us. We are the Jews of 5769.
They make us do this. Such paradox. They spit from their cage and cause our anxiety. We’re mighty beyond their imagination, but never secure. They absorb our daily torment and make us watch their tricks. Make us scheme and posture and deprive them, until it can’t be borne a moment longer and we lull them with a nearly open hand that quickly clenches and explodes their prideful faces. We are the Jews of 5769!
There is no other twist to our saga because we don’t want one. We want this. This orgy. We waited centuries for this absolute dominion, we seized it when the world pitied us, we sucked it into our hearts. Sweet divine addiction! To the throat of the other as our blade opens their skin. To the release of the will. We are the Jews of 5769.
This is the climax. Six millenia of collective experience and wisdom and ritual have brought us to this. We are the storm of death. From atop our exquisite mountain of ultimate weaponry, we decide and we destroy. We are the Jews of 5769.
Spread-legged beneath us are the others. They can’t stop us. And no one will intervene. We will shit and shit and cum and cum and piss and piss and set them on fire. We will devise their agony as it pleases us. We are the Jews of 5769.
They make us do this. Such paradox. They spit from their cage and cause our anxiety. We’re mighty beyond their imagination, but never secure. They absorb our daily torment and make us watch their tricks. Make us scheme and posture and deprive them, until it can’t be borne a moment longer and we lull them with a nearly open hand that quickly clenches and explodes their prideful faces. We are the Jews of 5769!
There is no other twist to our saga because we don’t want one. We want this. This orgy. We waited centuries for this absolute dominion, we seized it when the world pitied us, we sucked it into our hearts. Sweet divine addiction! To the throat of the other as our blade opens their skin. To the release of the will. We are the Jews of 5769.
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Such anger, Dave. May I recommend having more frequent sex?
Regards,
Demosthenes
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Regards,
Demosthenes
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