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January 08, 2005 >> My dark lord is named Higgins

As many of you know, tomorrow is my birthday. What better way to celebrate than with some dark gothic poetry from my stereotypically blackened soul? Enjoy!

My heart destroyed
Not a pig's heart; nay, a human heart
With ventricals and various other biological terms that I learnt in Grade 11
But now I don't know anymore
Alas!

BROKEN! SIGH! WEEP!
The dark lord comes to eat your face
With a little bit of mustard
Not too much - that would be unrefined
And the Master is an English gentleman
His name is Higgins.

The downward spiral calls me, enchanting
Very much so like the Rainbow Road level in Mario Kart
Except WAY more gothic; I mean totally
My birthday is the black abyss that you always fall into when you forget to powerslide around those corners without railings
Except there is no turtle guy on a cloud to fish you out
Well, maybe there is, I'm not entirely sure
MAYBE IT'S HIGGINS IN DISGUISE!!!! HOLY FUCK THIS IS DEEP!!!!

I would be more scared by this post except for the fact that I am strangely uplifted by this undeniable evidence that being 23 is unlikely to make me any more mature.


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