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And the angel of the lord came unto me, snatching me up from
my place of slumber. And took me on high, and higher still
until we moved to the spaces betwixt the air itself. And he
brought me into a vast farmlands of our own midwest. And
as we descended, cries of impending doom rose from the soil.
One thousand, nay a million voices full of fear. And terror
possesed me then. And I begged, "Angel of the Lord, what are
these tortured screams?" And the angel said unto me, "These
are the cries of the carrots, the cries of the carrots! You
see, Reverend Maynard, tomorrow is harvest day and to them
it is the holocaust." And I sprang from my slumber drenched
in sweat like the tears of one million terrified brothers
and roared, "Hear me now, I have seen the light! They have
a consciousness, they have a life, they have a soul! Damn
you! Let the rabbits wear glasses! Save our brothers!"
Can I get an amen? Can I get a hallelujah? Thank you Jesus.
Life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on........
This is necessary.
It was daylight when you woke up in your ditch. You looked
up at your sky then. That made blue be your color. You had
your knife there with you too. When you stood up there was
goo all over your clothes. Your hands were sticky. You wiped
them on your grass, so now your color was green. Oh Lord, why
Did everything always have to keep changing like this. You
were already getting nervous again. Your head hurt and it
rang when you stood up. Your head was almost empty. It always hurt
you when you woke up like this. You crawled up out of your ditch
onto your gravel road and began to walk, waiting for the rest of
your mind to come back to you. You can see the car parked far
down the road and you walked toward it. "If God is our
Father," you thought, "then Satan must be our cousin." Why
didn't anyone else understand these important things? You
got to your car and tried all the doors. They were locked.
It was a red car and it was new. There was an expensive
leather camera case laying on the seat. Out across your
field, you could see two tiny people walking by your woods.
You began to walk towards them. Now red was your color
and, of course, those little people out there were yours too.

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