Wednesday, October 31, 2007

All About The Third Leg

Right, Butt-ugly and his three legs ... did that thought disturb you as much as me? Let's just say his third leg is more of a weapon of mass punishment than something used to walk on, a tool forged in the depths of Sodom before God smote it with His fires of wrath. It still feels as hot as hell, believe me ... but I'm shaking as I type so I'm going to ignore this initiation into the life of Purgatory and have promised myself that I'll never speak of the three-legged sodomising motherfucker again in derogatory terms ... to his butt-ugly face, anyway.

On to more current matters ... as you may have figured out by now, Purgatory is exactly what those goddam Mary-worshipping Catholics said it is ... the last chance for the half-pure to mend their ways and make their way back to Heaven where the fortunate few who managed to serve Jesus like good Christians should are singing 'Kumbaya My Lord'. I'm still pretty sure some little fucker of an angel messed up my papers and sent me to the wrong place, but when I finally make my way back to the Holy of holies I'll track down that feathered bastard and make sure the blessed Lord kicks his white-robed ass all the way into the Lake of Fire where he belongs.

The Three-Legged Beast has just popped his head into my cell to inform me that I am to be seated on the bus in less than five minutes ... unless I would like another intimate admonition from his third leg, I think I better end this post and get my bruised ass onto the bus. I hear from the Purgatory forums that the bus trip involves those of us who made it part of our misguided mission to teach kids that Halloween is the devil's birthday ... with the help of a paintball or three. I had no idea there were other paintball militia in this place, so the bus ride should be fun.

Say your prayers ... and make sure you put in a good word for me. I'm innocent and will be vindicated. But if I have to get kicked up the ass by that third leg again because you didn't pray hard enough, I really don't know if I'll be such a friendly chap when I finally get out of here!

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