paper_or_plastic neelkantha filling like a glass pitcher with used black gritty motor oil my parts replaced with plastic and cancerous lumps bubble up between connective tissue pull out the garbage pull out the crinkling grocery bags and needles and artificial flavors i can barely afford pour out the toxins and radiation damage custom-made maggots to eat out the gangrene cut their teeth and choke on my poison skin my packaging is cracked and white torn stretched edges and my orange and purple action accessories have fallen out the hole. i am no longer complete. 100 million years to wait for the worms. 020803 ... wicker man the view is dark inside this zippered bag 020803 what's it to you? who go blather from