In hundreds of years secretly hanging crucified but alive under Golgotha.
Through a tube down the gullet my liver is force-fed with pre-wafers. And I am hermetic butt-plugged, so
I can not shit.
In that way I am forced to produce
Christ foie gras wafers ad libitum eaten by the aliens from the nucleus of the Earth. The aliens keep me artificially alive with a respirator built of my hair on ultra-hypothesis about existence.
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