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Feb082011

Disciples

They ride on the wings of ZJ. They take his ichor as wine - They see the brain as a wafer, and eat it in remembrance of his insatiable hunger.

With each post, they honor him...

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No way you're overdoing ZJ! I say this as a rabid fan, though.

"ichor as wine" this is a phrase that could only issue forth from the brain of one Cannibal.

'tis good work, my friend.

February 8, 2011 | Unregistered Commenterpitcherday

@Pitcherday - Thanks from the bottom of my half eaten heart. If my throat were able to form words, and not just gutteral moans of unearthly hunger, I word expound upon the joy that such a kind comment brings me...

Oh... It's hard to show grattitude in the land of the wandering dead...

February 9, 2011 | Registered CommenterCannibal

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