User blog comment:GarbageFactory/Fuckin' Roommates, Man/@comment-26030957-20150320010251/@comment-26030957-20150321025643

Pretty soon the mole had appeared on John's left leg and real black it extended out 469 different miles and veirly veirly it was 69 different nuns speaking simotainesouly to John in 69 different languages And then it evolved itself and it was the legless dog that became a cyclone in John's fater's fore head And there is was like a twinkie with a halo storm in it and it revolved down into the sky and talked to John like he was a little puppy himself And John said that I am not the magma, I am not the crust and I shall evolve when the rain had come down here and was hed on John And he said that I will be a cigerrate butt before it's all done with And they said no, you are the flame itself and you shall burn pure in the South American sky where the blooddogs worship the stairway