43. An Intruder Intrudes
The Story Must Be Told
The Last Podcast Network
4.8 • 530 Ratings
🗓️ 20 November 2018
⏱️ 27 minutes
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| 0:00.0 | Today, dear congregation, we celebrate a figure known through all human history and favored by the story. |
| 0:30.0 | We bow, we lay our heads flat, and we spread our stinkers wide. today we celebrate the intruder the story must be told |
| 0:45.2 | the intruder is an uninvited guest the The intruder is a shadow. |
| 0:55.0 | The intruder is the master and the intrudee, the disciple. |
| 1:00.0 | Lay out a welcome mat so that the intruder might wipe his or her feet |
| 1:07.0 | before taking a shit in your toilet. Don't wash your dishes and don't scrub your floors. |
| 1:15.6 | The intruder is here to destroy what you own. So lend a hand. Rip open your trash. Piss your yellows |
| 1:25.9 | and pinks in the recycling. Keep your teeth mossy and your |
| 1:30.3 | stinky brown crust, crusty. The intruder destroys those who destroy themselves, for it |
| 1:38.3 | admires us creatures of negligence. Steve, the penitent, please approach the pulpit and share with us a psalm. |
| 1:55.0 | Brain meat, brain meat. |
| 1:59.0 | Love its juice, its hefty girth. Brain meat, brain meat. Love its juice, its hefty girth. |
| 2:02.6 | Brain meat, brain meat. When it dies, I'm gonna hurt. |
| 2:07.6 | The doctor put me in a tube and shined her light on me. |
| 2:12.6 | Camera snapped and she said, oh, at a gross discovery. Guess I had a sibling I consumed inside |
| 2:21.3 | the womb, but didn't eat all the way, or in my skull he bloomed. Tiny little arms, vainy |
| 2:30.3 | little feet, sharp little nails, stabbed into my meat. |
| 2:36.0 | Chomping on my nerves, supping on my goo. |
| 2:40.0 | As my smarts they waned, his fetal form, it grew. |
| 2:45.0 | Brain meat, brain meat, love the taste of bloody treat. |
| 2:50.0 | Brain meat, brain meat, eat it down, but be discreet. |
| 2:55.6 | Dr. Gara San, slid my scalp from my dome, and when she saw my sibling, his hand |
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