In an attempt to thin the ranks

[maeliantalax]

I know some day you'll have a beautiful life

Comments

[reject]

Trotskyite, O Trotskyite
I know you believe that the state
will wither away, will erode,
but I saw Joe Stalin's ghost
lurking in the graveyard
at dawn

Trotskyite, O Trotskyite
your intentions are good
but I fear that your assumptions
are amazingly wrong

Trotskyite, O Trotskyite
don't get too absorbed in your hobbies.
While you didn't leave the door wide open,
your surely didn't bother to lock it

Trotskyite, O Trotskyite
Krondstadt wasn't your fault
but please don't let it happen
again

Bakunin was right

Trotskyite, O Trotskyite
we're on the same side,
but I'm just as afraid of my back against the wall
as the next guy

Trotskyite, O Trotskyite
I know you believe that the state
will wither away, will erode,
but I saw Joe Stalin's ghost
lurking in the graveyard
at dawn

[maeliantalax]

As was stated earlier, beyond the fact that he slept with Frida Kahlo and was put to rest forcibly in Mexico, Trosky remains to Mr. Everyfingerprint, an aurally pleasing name.

Though these lyrics do illuminate the unbeknownst fact Joesph Stalin is indeed dead.

I wish someone would have told me this...

[polaroidpants]

i enjoyed this.

[maeliantalax]

Mr. Everyfingerprint would like to inform you that while he does not have a clear picture of his imagination in Norway, the opposite is most definitely true.

[polaroidpants]

du er en særs underlig skrue.

[maeliantalax]

Only recently, for some reason.

chraming

[philosaudade]

also, charming.

Re: chraming

[maeliantalax]

I, as representitive of Mr. Everyfingerprint, would like to inform you of Mr. Everyfingerprint's notion that all creations are created equal. Thus, your reimagining of the word 'Charming' into a slightly awkward sounding 'chraming' pleases Mr. Everyfingerprint and gives you a slice of cantalope and a haiku about a mosquito.

Congratulations.