Foreword....

I'm gonna write a 1800 page epic fantasy novel called Lord Mother about how my schizophrenic mother killed god and ♥♥♥♥♥♥ satan and became the deity of chaos. it's gonna be part teen angst poetry hybrid sociopolitical satire epic fantasy. psuedofed fred and phosphorous mad found a gunpowder dog pursuing my dad. promenades of father figurine ballerinas are dancing on your grave while inflattable heroes seize out at a rave. scazzed out on adderall and huffing your 18 karat trailer park life force. the cess pool behind the tree of ebt it's the morse... code, mark of the devil, kill your dreams and get on my level, in a pit of hep needles, that's where we revel. i looked up, and i seen my lord a coming, on my face, you disgrace. Locomotion mushroom people and drug addled jargon, I said life is a steal... but buy my e-book for 9.99...it's a bargain