Rorschach’s journal
October 12th, 1985
Dog carcass in alley this morning
Tire tread on burst stomach
This city’s afraid of me
I’ve seen its true face
The streets are extended gutters
The gutters are full of blood
And when the drains finally scab over
All the vermin will drown
The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up around their waists
And all the wh#res and politicians will look up and shout
“Save us!”
And I’ll whisper
No
Rorschach’s journal
October 12th, 1985
Dog carcass in alley this morning
Tire tread on burst stomach
This city’s afraid of me
I’ve seen its true face
The streets are еxtended gutters
Thе gutters are full of blood
And when the drains finally scab over
All the vermin will drown
The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up around their waists
And all the wh#res and politicians will look up and shout
“Save us!”
And I’ll whisper
No
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