{"id":213,"date":"2008-09-06T23:49:00","date_gmt":"2008-09-06T23:49:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tdgsafety.wordpress.com\/2008\/09\/06\/nemesis\/"},"modified":"2008-09-06T23:49:00","modified_gmt":"2008-09-06T23:49:00","slug":"nemesis","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/foolish-house.local\/2008\/09\/06\/nemesis\/","title":{"rendered":"Nemesis"},"content":{"rendered":"
In the jungle Priests and cannibals We are not monsters- How bad it gets Priests and cannibals Shriekback<\/em> – Nemesis In the jungleOf the sensesTinkerbell… and Jack the RipperLove has no meaningNot where we come fromBut we know pleasureIs not that simpleVery littleFruit is forbiddenSometimes we wobbleSometimes we’re strongBut you know EvilIs an exact scienceBeing carefully, correctly wrong. Priests and cannibalsPrehistoric animalsEverybody happy when the dead come homeBig black nemesisParthenogenisisNo one move a muscle when […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/foolish-house.local\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/213"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/foolish-house.local\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/foolish-house.local\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/foolish-house.local\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/foolish-house.local\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=213"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/foolish-house.local\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/213\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/foolish-house.local\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=213"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/foolish-house.local\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=213"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/foolish-house.local\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=213"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
Of the senses
Tinkerbell… and Jack the Ripper
Love has no meaning
Not where we come from
But we know pleasure
Is not that simple
Very little
Fruit is forbidden
Sometimes we wobble
Sometimes we’re strong
But you know Evil
Is an exact science
Being carefully, correctly wrong.<\/strong><\/p>\n
Prehistoric animals
Everybody happy when the dead come home<\/strong>
Big black nemesis
Parthenogenisis
No one move a muscle when the dead come home.<\/strong><\/p>\n
We’re moral people.<\/strong>
And yet we have
The strength to do this.<\/p>\n
You can’t imagine
The burning Wax
The breath of reptiles
God is not mocked
He knows our business<\/strong>
Karma could take us
At any moment
Cover him up
I think we’;re finished –
But I don’t know
My dreams are visions
We could still end up
With the great big fishes.<\/em><\/p>\n
Prehistoric animals
Everybody happy when the dead come home<\/strong>
Big black nemesis
Parthenogenisis
No one move a muscle when the dead come home.<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n
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