Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

...The chains unleashed, a
wild bitings' rub the stick, slick
sicvic the cry, the
Barker beckons, The Ballad
Of M.V., TV has the

play, but can the price
ever be right for the wrong
game? just another
some body for a time less
the goalds, a different stick, chain

yard, vadimony...
too, too few cry foul for the
repreHensible
killing floors filled to angstious
eyes & broken wattles like

children orphaned poults
offered, where's walsh on this ones,
Biblecious? not
for the repreHensibles!
turkeys what don't need to up

the gullets to drown
nor stickout & stride for the
waiting blade, made in
China, what man dare will half
the mendacity of the

TV's killing floor
brought to living color in
HD Death corpcute
peacockfirkeedurbunny
unfunny cartooning, this

the AntiPander's
battle 'gainst Hannity &
Barberaism...
& intelligent designed
barns... He'll hear the dragging of

the chains & know the
sic of the Cerberus, this
dandydantedog
sorry, indeed! (society's
only crime is getting caught

like the NFL
with Its spandex down & a
no-balls-no-get-out!
policy, this on yourour
Planeteatrocity) the
Vicktory, sicvic's vapor!

H.e.m./H'H.
11.23.MMix.
ST
Ahimsa