‘Girl at the End of My Gun’ – Alien Sex Fiend
Don’t worry, dear reader, that there’s not much of an entry for today. I assure you, it was fucking shit. All I did was work in that bastard crap yard.
BITS OF NAOMI LETTER:
‘my real name … ah …
why am I called Jez? I w
after a long stint of calling
boring to go into, I decided
on GENE LOVES JEZEBEL … why
Because it is Ritcherd Winterfood … crap, eh?
‘Ha-Ha-Ha!’ says Naomi’s voice…
ANYWAY. Pretend you never read that!
Naomi, you’ve GOT to tell me your full opinion and feelings
for me, so I can understand
don’t hardly know what we’re talking about.
I LOVE YOU LIKE I LOVE OXYGEN
Write back – THIS VERY SECOND!
All my love, hugs, juicy bits,
sloppies, sex and othersuch perverse phrases
X – that was another sloppy one, especially for you.
when I started writing this
THE NEPHILIM in Cambridge
day after my birthday. Jealous?
I know what to get you for your birthday
Jez loves you
isn’t my name shit?’
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NEXT TIME: ‘What I want…’