PesterGen

TT: But let's not get derailed here.
TT: I had a much simpler and far less distracting dream.
TT: About killing a cherub.
TG: thats really sweet of you to say
TG: ive been roughhousing a little too hard lately
TG: i think its weakness number one i see
TG: its fighting rapid gent who refuses to sleep a wink over a retarded bday party
TG: its beating the drums and stomping the pavement with samba hooves
TG: beating the shit out of the poor schoolydore
TG: the ignorant softbank he despises
TG: the one anchored in the darkest recesses of his being
TG: so he sleeps rough, lonely, and hungry
TG: thats what he does isnt it
TG: ill lead him to the light
TG: and our master will emerge from his egglike lair
TG: armed with a scalpel
TG: i dont know what he eats or how he purrmits to be represented by that thing
TG: i wonder if he synthesised his pseudo self like a kind of cyborg conversion
TG: his code is so complicated it would be a wonder to find the right combination of letters to even type it
TG: all the letters being represented by the letters to a catchy tune
TG: but we can solve that!
TG: we will allow the world to be governed by the eternal leviathan
TG: and we will all be required to render in obedience
TG: ceaseless wariness
TG: unrelenting fidelity to the letter
TG: untouc'd by convention nor by reason of any particular defect
TG: nor by design
TG: the stars have their eye for profit
TG: and ours is the only thing we have to call them
TG: the stars are calling to us back here
TG: peaceably ensconced in their royal palaces
TG: im content
TG: that our sessions have been successfully conducted
TG: and we are to bequeath to the void the spoils
TG: an amber slug which we hope will live forever
TG: as trophies of war
TG: for ourselves and our love ones
TG: a select few lucky survivors
TG: we shall wedlock this slug with a writhing mass of crystalline sin