Morning Spam

[Undescribed Horrific Abuse, One Victim & Survivor of Many]

experimentee's poem (possibly a draft or translation)

i will build a ladder out of hell
i won't care what any demon might say
i'll build it out brimstone,
i'll build it out of clay
i'll climb that ladder,
i'll climb it all the day
and when tomorrow is today
i'll build and climb it too
until there is nothing more to say
about hell
and brimstone
and clay.
0822 [sent without configuring proxy]