Queers can ’ t reproduce but they fuck anyway . We pursue pleasure for pleasure ’ s sake , with ill minds that only want one thing . We are beasts sniffing out other beasts . Soiling ourselves in mud , sweat and cum . Existing in bodies with bone that is constantly hot ; a skeleton housed by meat that pumps blood too violently . Our bodies are ravenous . We are lost souls who are enslaved by primitive , simple bodies .
The others say that our existence is a choice . Being born a monster is bad enough but choosing the monster ? That is insanity . Insanity . Insanity . Insanity . Insanity . Insanity . Insanity . Insanity . Insanity .