Transcriptions for hard to read texts in the Lacey Series.
Lacey's Diner
Fig . 58
What growing up is all about. go..and put me on death row..with skid rope and [brown?] boy...they fished in the river, and pulled out my body. pronouncing me dead in the name of the [???]..caught in between, I had blown out the brains
directly to the fact they used to teach kids such perverse little bizarre lies that they passed off as the truth
these moments were hard to forget because they were superglued from my heels to my thighs and not even the strongest bird beak could peck it off. the smoke tinted me in grey forever and it made me tear up so much i almost cried in front of him once. never again
bugs and bites and dirt and ash and vomit where they shouldn't have been. they were all cloudy but crisp and very jumpy and i wanted to suck it all inside of me like a reverse frog dissection and end it all for once
face sucked by the static. the grains tickled uncle's eyes with pleasures. he was the same as me but didn't want to admit it. he lived in a world of his own where he was desirable and sensual and he got so used to his lies that he believed what the computer would whisper into his ear
and he couldn't keep the mayo from raining all over it like a mad fever dream. what a relief, any thought of wrongness was dissipated long before it got into his mind, and screams were inaudible to his ears. it was just bliss .
Tip of your fingers, it firstly breaches your skin layers getting underneath your nail. slowly but steadily into your blood vessels. it loves to feel all your fat swirling around it as it rips through your muscle and touches the very core of your bones. [cmon sweetheart?] just a little kiss
Lacey's Petshop
The Disturbing Rabbithole of Laceygames.com
