-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I.18 May 2003

I see a poeme.

but wait... what's that? something seems to be slowly diffusing out of the mangled heap of mediocre literature that has been carelessly splattered all over my screen... it... it seems to be made of skin... it can't be... no! Oh God no! AAARRRGHHH *ppppt *gagh*

END OF TRANSMISSION

Gentlemen, we have a situation here.