"We all Dream of Human Hybrid Mutations"
Iridescent fins sweep the sea . . create the waves
and spread the disease of imaginary beings.
We are better than pure in our new forms . .
we are free . . through the act of creation
we reproduce and get dirty
creating a new race of alterations.
Some Heavenly Theme of angels with butterfly wings . .
of boys with horse half things and girls with scaly fins . .
of cyborgs and other contolling beings.
Rejoice!
But know you've done a very seriously bad thing.
You dared to dream.
You dared to dream.
You dared to dream.
You dared to dream...
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