Beelzebubbles Speaks 3

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Part 2 of the 4 part series

Updated 03/18/2021
Created 07/23/2004
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i am
the anti-poet

i will
fist fuck you
in the ass
and with my shit stained
bloody fingers
i will
write my name
on the crumbling walls
of your self-infested soul

Beelzebubbles
anti-poet
demon puppet
scary clown

a smile
is an upside down frown

there is a season
for everything
under heaven

this is the season
of Beelzebubbles

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tazz317tazz317almost 12 years ago
THE SLAYER OF HOPE

the destroyer of dreams, TK U MLJ LV NV

duddle146duddle146about 17 years ago
Abolish the Season.

This to notify you that the Beelzebubbles Season has just been cancelled.

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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We still hanging at the outhouse?

annaswirlsannaswirlsover 19 years ago
make love not poop

ah you know you can only work on hatred with love

I love you sweet Beezle-juice!

see, you just gotta turn the other ass cheek, quickly before he sticks something up there that is way too big and going in the wrong direction

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