Return of Maldoror (no little girls to B )... by David Jones

David Jones here... The Monsigore Jones is crazy... I only screw pussy!

DAVID JONES dave jones whoever  he's doing it again! where is that prick!(mine, MY BIG DICK, THE MONSIGNORE JONES, is bigger... Britney, ignore David Jones! His cock is... up my ass! )

Quill to Parchment... an erotic sensual affair... IT IS NO FUCKING GOOD! you have stolen me in all aspects! I can express no more spiritual lust desire devotion! I M ust Have You! Now! Physical BS. My cock crys!
    Enouph Philosophie!
    Enoug Romantic Platitudes!
 Enough!

I AM A MAN!
There can B no other way but physical earthly sex in the flesh!
I want you need you IN THE FLESH and nowhere else!
Britney Spears,
Can you live without ME, The Monsignore Jones?
there may B imitators, but only I shalt suffice!
David Jones is here with me also, but I am not allowing him to write any more tripe!

Make YOURSELF B KNOWN!
MAKE YOURSELF B SHOWN TO ME WITH YOUR EARTHLY SEXUAL PHYSICAL TOUCH, CARRESS! B CARELESS! CAREFREE! IRRESPONSIBLE! FECKLACE! AH... WE SHALT RUN AWAY TOGETHER FROM THE PRISONS OF OUR DEMISE!

CAN YOU LIVE WITHOUT ME? CHARTERHOUSE OF JONES, The Monsignore Jones!

BeautyTruth TruthBeauty, For Nothing Else Is Real

Only a True Female (you, Britney)... born into this world (FOR ME)... may do this... to True Man (I), erupted into  Hell of Paradise--- muscles tense, This Man overwhelmed by  Your Feminine Love Wave ... WAVE AFTER WAVE... THERE CAN B NO SUBSTITUTE...  for comedy seek elsewhere... We are Here In Truth- Beauty! I COMMAND THEE IN OUR ALCHEMICAL DESIGN OF... Victorious Desire!

BACCHANALIA.