The Slug Family

The flesh of the slug family was soft and sensitive. When the wind blew,
they all knew it. Eventually when they all knew it, they could make the
wind blow.

Daughter Slug climbed up a tree branch to be a silhouette against the sun.
She was expert at the deception to all the critters in the woods, that she
caused the sunshine. All those who believed the lie empowered her.

Father Slug climbed into a deep dark pit that critters fell into and died.
He was an expert at the deception to all the critters in the woods, that he
caused them to fall to their deaths. All those who believed the lie
empowered him.

Daughter Slug and Father Slug waxed strong from those who believed their
lies and gave them power. However, they really couldn't make the wind blow.
The liars believed their own lie. Occasionally the wind would blow the way
they thought they knew it would blow, but those instances were only
coincidence. The Slugs thought they had perfected their sensitivity to a
universal law of science.

Father Slug was a diabolical sort of fellow. He panned for gold by tilting
the pan to the left and to the right. He fostered an illusion. He found a
nugget once. He thought if he tilted the pan the exact same way again, he'd
find nuggets forever, anywhere. However, he constantly failed.

He wants you to see him
The way he wants you to see him
And hides his dark side from the world.
He's just a regular run-of-the-mill mentally ill man
Gone Untreated

He's extended the tentacles of his sickness into society
With books, internet and lectures
Even into the countries
But leaves behind an enigma and riddle for them to solve.

The Slug of deadly sunlight
The Slug of deadly darkness
Seemed to have the enterprise of a factory going.
Blinded by the sun
Tripped into the pit
And another one bites the dust.

The lie is that they didn't know what they were doing.

They just want to kill people. That's all they live for. They're all just
a bunch of horsesh*t. She thinks she's Dorothy and he thinks he's the
Wizard of Oz, but it's more like The Pit and the Pendulum. I pity them. In
what a season is going to mean for them, I will grieve I was ever irritated.

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Jon G.	The Slug Family The flesh of the slug family was soft and sensitive. When the wind blew, they all knew it. Eventually when they all knew it, they could make the wind blow. Daughter Slug climbed up a tree branch to be a silhouette against the sun. She was expert at the deception to all the critters in the woods, that she caused the sunshine. All those who believed the lie empowered her. Father Slug climbed into a deep dark pit that critters fell into and died. He was an expert at the deception to all the critters in the woods, that he caused them to fall to their deaths. All those who believed the lie empowered him. Daughter Slug and Father Slug waxed strong from those who believed their lies and gave them power. However, they really couldn't make the wind blow. The liars believed their own lie. Occasionally the wind would blow the way they thought they knew it would blow, but those instances were only coincidence. The Slugs thought they had perfected their sensitivity to a universal law of science. Father Slug was a diabolical sort of fellow. He panned for gold by tilting the pan to the left and to the right. He fostered an illusion. He found a nugget once. He thought if he tilted the pan the exact same way again, he'd find nuggets forever, anywhere. However, he constantly failed. He wants you to see him The way he wants you to see him And hides his dark side from the world. He's just a regular run-of-the-mill mentally ill man Gone Untreated He's extended the tentacles of his sickness into society With books, internet and lectures Even into the countries But leaves behind an enigma and riddle for them to solve. The Slug of deadly sunlight The Slug of deadly darkness Seemed to have the enterprise of a factory going. Blinded by the sun Tripped into the pit And another one bites the dust. The lie is that they didn't know what they were doing. They just want to kill people. That's all they live for. They're all just a bunch of horsesh*t. She thinks she's Dorothy and he thinks he's the Wizard of Oz, but it's more like The Pit and the Pendulum. I pity them. In what a season is going to mean for them, I will grieve I was ever irritated.