O, most wicked speed, to post With such dexterity to incestuous sheets! It is not, nor it cannot come to good. Within a month, Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing in her gall'd eyes, She married. Heaven and earth, Must I remember? Why, she would hang on him, As if the increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on and yet within a month - Let me think not on't frailty, thy name is woman - A little month, or ere these shoes were old With which she followed my poor father's body Like Niobe, all tears, why she, even she - O God, a beast that wants discourse of reason Would have mourned longer - married with my uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father Than I to Hercules. That it should come to this! But two months dead, nay not so much, not two, So excellent a king, that was, to this Hyperion to a satyr, so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the wings of heaven Visit her face too roughly. O, that this too too solid flesh would melt, Thaw and resolve itself into a dew! Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon against self-slaughter! O God! God! How weary, stale, flat and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't, ah fie, 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely.Mommy dearest was the clearest until she lost her bearing, now she's rusted, and is busted, and out of sight and hearing!.Lick and scream, and pee! I'm COMING to make you teeth!!!.I plucked a hair from the head of a dying baby! Let me give it to you!.I'm gonna make hammocks, from your eye lids!.gonna choke and stroke your lifeless body! I wonder if I plant you in the ground, if you'll grow taller?.I need another head for my merry-go-round - YOURS IS PERFECT!.Love me, hate me - It all tastes the same!.Flavor me fancy, but you really put the pants in panting!.Bring me a bucket, and I'll show you a bucket!.Another story to sing to the cages at home!.
I can still taste her lovely sweat box! She fed me such tears of ecstasy! LIAR! I ripped out her bumpy tummy, and her hot screams were for ME! NO! Mommy bled for us both! She bled for us BOTH!.
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