I count human skulls for sheer good luck.
I count human skulls to help me sleep at night.
I count human skulls to help relieve my agonizing stress.
I count human skulls to help pass the time.
I count human skulls simply because I can.
I count human skulls because I want to.
I count human skulls because it’s fun.
I count human skulls and collect human bones.
I count human skulls by watching them crumble through my hourglass.
I count on the angel of death to bring me my beloved skulls.
I am the assistant of the angel of death.
I count human skulls because I am the skull counter.
I count human skulls for my dearest master.
I count human skulls, I count, and I count, and I count, and I count.
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6 responses to “Counting Skulls”
[…] Sometimes I really wish that I was as dense as some of the skulls I count. […]
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Morbid, good verse, Alex. That is quite a bit of counting but it could help you sleep and relax you.
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Hey, it’s better than counting sheep! =D
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More interesting!
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Wow, I really liked this! A little morbid, but good.
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Thank you love ❤
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