___9-08-02

The Photo Looks Familair___Huh!! Just As___

Death As Is Inevitable___You As Human Beings Will
Does Die, No Matter What Heart Transplants, Will
Not Even Kidney Nor Hormone Injections, Prayer___

Get It In Your F---king Heads, You Humanity___
Will Die In This Hell Hole World Earth,
You Can Run, But You Cannot Hide From Death___

You Cannot Hide From (God) Nor Me, TRASK, Is
Simply Because (God) Is TRASK, (God) Is
All, The Blood Flows Your Very Veins___

The Diseased Body(s) You Walk In, The Lame
Brain In Your El Estupido Head's Contained, Same
No Matter White ,Black, Brown, Blue, Green___

Even The Very Air You Breathe_ It Shall Be
Taken Away From You___You Will Die Young ,Be
Old Alike, Nobody Can Save You___

Not Religion, Not $$$Wealth, Not Love,Not Hate
You Were'Are Destined,Sin,In Beginning,Given Fate,
Free Will By (God) As To Do what You Choose__

And, Now You Do Lose__ Call Me, TRASK, Some Kinda Nut, Weird, Strange, Idiot; All Then Some, Cut
These Thing's As, But, I Do Not Smile ___

Upon Nor Does (God) OnYour Worthless Soul's, He
Satan The Devil Does___ As He Abuses, Uses, Be
It CONTROL's Your Very Lives To the End_Greed__

Now As Here, Listen You Can Hear Me, TRASK, Me
Laughing, As I , As (God) As TRASK, I __We
Do Have The Last Laugh___

___On You (All) Humanity ...

Retribution, TRASK c 1979/2002 TRASK


___ Do Heed These Written Word's Of (God)...

It Ain't The Last Supper, It Is The Last Sufffer,No As
More____ Tear's My Little Children____ As You,Tho As Humanity,Due,Your Fate,You All Do (Will) Pay
That Price___ Go To Hell In Your (Arrogance), May
(God) Not Even Tary Mercy Upon Your Soul's, As
I, TRASK With My Little Children Stand In___As
His (God)'s Path Does (Will) Cross Mine___

He, (God) " Will Not Deny Little Children " Nor
Me As TRASK___ Be It, TRASK Is ___
His As ___Family...

Etal:For Those Of You Whom Curse (God), Curse Me
TRASK___Thy Word Shall Return Unto Thee,
And,Those Curses Which Thou Have Placed Upon
(God) TRASK, Now Returns, Lies Upon
Thine Own Head, Upon Thine Own House___

Curses Like Chickens Come Home To Roost...