Good Soul

JOLLY GREEN ROGER

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  • FO By Jolly Green Roger
    It’s not to anyone it’s just these are just words engrained in the subconscious because of the shit you said not unnecessarily what you think.
  • Lasting at Hastings by Jolly Green Roger
    The last at the end at Hastings. For the red dog parched of water. I’ll wait for the rest of the wicked. At the least, the loss of luck is the luck of loss.
  • Little Hyena by Jolly Green Roger
    “I laugh for the pack of bullets in my sleeve. Based on basic bass while the ruse blunders. End with the collateral damage and I’ll manipulate the light.” – Randall Johnston (JGR)
  • Stay Stable By Jolly Green Roger
    Till I have the red to see the root I’ll have the green the blue and yellows to make it echo. Blare the amplifier and the set till the video turns to static and the tales due suffer.
  • The Devil’s Kennel : Ash
    ‘I almost closed the image using a scalpel. How meticulous? Thanks to my assistant an automata pen named Soccord stylus, hyah! I rendered the animation of Krita flawlessly with the strength of my made-in Shenzehn desktop and willfully denied having stolen a microwave oven to do so… “Luis, we have a holographic image. Just look at her, sublime.” – Soliloquy, Afee
  • The Devil’s Kennel: Dark Matter for Cold Souls
    For a long time I stood upon the ground undefined. The discernible surroundings convey what was made of mist, the colors of cyan and a darker emerald green. Above me the source of the surface because of a brilliant white light, all creation. Conveying in a voice with no explicable means, the sounds allayed intent is never picked up by my ears. The overbearing source of sound and sight encompassing my feat of perception. It had become translucent by way of the third eye yet realized before the others. The helio-centric cosmological star allaying waves as an inaudible gravitational pull on my nulled and dulled mind.
  • ‘Livin With All That’s Left by Jolly Green Roger
    At the end I will have no closure of my life. ‘Livin with all that’s left that come to soothe the runt. The ticking time mob is just another clock, yea! I’ll be illegal to stare at the same walls. Fuck. – JGR1345

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