O Shit, it's Christmas...

Quick change your Underwear from brown to white... in case you get busted or have a heart attack, and have to go Hospital to bleed your last...

Santa will be right up your backside tonight... get High and wasted, Bullshit never better tasted... the corresponding Hysteria that ensues is pathetic sickening and Nausea inducing...

I would rather have Root treatment without anaesthetic or circumcision with a broken bottle... O God save me from the celebration of your one and only Son of a gun... its only fun for kids, and big business...

something wonderful that turned over time into a Scam Jam packed hysteria of acquisition at hyper speed driven by fear and greed, that you wont miss the last ever, Cabbage Patch doll, (remember that one in 1983)  

Suicide by Christmas tree and chemically irradiated turkey... Get busted drink driving Like I did at 12.40 AM on Dec 24th 2011... fuck me deeply totally and competently, The PAIN of that night was Cruse-fiction x2, it was Denial of Joy for 18 months to come...

but somehow I survived the endless torture of having a Nice free self driven Taxi, it hurts to get the bus... I would rather drink Puss from a Boil... or eat dog turds with custard and Maggots...

But Now I am prepared to accept even death itself with unmitigated acquiescence, with a simple trick of the mind:

which is = dont worry about it... it is automatic, your personal intervention is not required..  all your fearful anticipation is wasted leave it to the grace of God i.e. Universal intelligence on your side, Ultimately Death is the greatest Mercy... its all over in a few moments... then for sure you wont regret a thing... as you forgot you were ever alive...

when it is finally over you will be with your Kin... again, at the end, there is no blame, but plenty of guilt and Shame... You knew it !

there was always going to be a price to pay, it's called Christmas, So please fuck off and get the most plastic wrap for your Pointless present to a meaningless perverted relative, until it is taken by the Porch Pirates,

those Goons who Loom out of the darkness to take all you got in a little Box... but nobody can take your Soul until you get an offer you cannot refuse... lol... 

Fuck Crankcase Crock-o-shit Crass-mass 

its for Profiteers...

But; I still Love Adore and Emulate Jesus... 

with impunity,

at every opportunity... 

Coz I am simple and mentally challenged...

Life is SHORT get some now... or loose it all for nothing...