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ANSI Art File  |  1994-06-30  |  29KB  |  640x4128
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OCR: LV-ROI .NAT Lord ViCE does an ANSI for The Realm of Insanity, June 29, 1994 note: the grey guy is NAG, the cyan thingies are CAMS. Pic drawn 100% original Stay cool and enjoy the ANSI. Want an original? Contact me in the 416 AC. L8z Greets! going out to: Forlorn Extender, Maestro, Mr. Sinister, Final Descendant hey look steve! i t trying LAME (gooey bullet-like isz wannabe monsters. ) (don't blame me for the obvious ly ODD lit. : ) Insanity is only a state of mind. As an excuse for crime, it's grand. Crimes like raping sweet grannies, . Shooting animals and pedestrians, And maybe even the nosy neighbor. That nosy neighbor who is insane Clipping the burnt grass short, Throwing out the overfilled trash, Watching and learning every move Behind their homely country sign: The Rosenbergs? The Dahmers? Or fill in your own last name? Are you that insane guzzling beast? Moving abreast of every incident, Every spectacle, every eyelash, I can see them perfectly, in color. They just re-did their living room. The Jones' have had their fill. They've seen all that they want. Gathered their damning evidence, so now they run, all aflutter. They won't leave for long . An acquittal must be put to use. The nosy neighbors, hunted down. Chased and followed through swamp, through rain, through hail and snow. To the cabin nestled in the greens, A nice log cabin, laid soundproof. No sign out in the greens, this time. They've become The Anonymouses. To the everlasting stranger, maybe. But to their friends, heavens no. They never wanted to leave. They always wanted to stay with me But their nosiness just got them. Just trapped them down and held. I'll cut the ropes and set them free, So they can be with me again. Hello Sir, Hello Madam, is that your son? He tasted mighty fine, let me tell you. Boiled and pickled, is what you'll be Soon in my stomach, all for none. For you see, insanity is not a disease nor is it a peculiar malady. For simply, it is a pure love, An unadulterated, totemic love. You'll stay with me forever, In my forlorn stomach, down the gut, And with me, insane you shall be. For lorn Exte Forlorn Extender [DARK Features ] , not the gro group. the ew psycho killer slash superhero. Don't just get stupid. Get insane. Tona Carnuss he Uf I n ty Distribution for CiA, Nation, Turbine, Intrepid, and others One High Speed 14.4 Node / Nation Courier Headquarters 100% Art Based / None of that WaREZ d00d shit A better Renegade Art Board with a better s'op Tranquility 2 0 3 6 2 7 9 4 2 9 s: the poem might not be completely appropriate, but the dude is retiring 2 long years of weary scene usage. layout inspired by lc-emric.unt, thanks 0 R D ViCE NATi 0 IN "The night is long that never finds the day.