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Billy Bytack Forces His Children To Sell Jesus (Free verse) by horus8

(This is in response to this guys 12 year old daughter arguing with me on an open writing forum last night about, GOD? Why he lets his kids do that? Well because he's a bigshot in the industry billy? Go fuck yourself. And while you're at it take Jesus with you!") "Billy Bytack" <bb_pub_agt@hotmail.com> wrote: Before this worthless hack starts making fun of others, he should look nofarther than his self. He tells people he's all that, well from what I've seen he's sure nothing worth talking about. You are a self-published bunch of trash that had a bunch of trash as parents. You are a true example of the offspring mirroring their kin. As far as an author is concerned.  I've seen better poetry written in a pre-K class.Horus8 as he calls himself on other places is a joke of all jokes and insults true talent because he sees a lack of it in himself. I guess what’s passing for talent these days in Hollywood has nothing to do with this poor example of it. You are published? HAHAHA! As what the joke that can’t write.  Yea yea spank me, I've read your crap you are nothing but a fool that thinks he can write.  If you knew who I was you would s*** and wish you never opened your big fat mouth. You can't even sell to a real record company. LOL you go through a joke company for that too. CD baby.....LOLOLOLOLO! I'm sure someone with Horus8's attitude will swear and scream his usual crap about this and say this and that. However, the real story is that you’re a no talent idiot that self promotes yourself because the big guy’s like Wizards, Raincost etc... To name just two would never look at your trashy writing. Your CD here is a joke too. Thank you for a little look at the real idiot you are.  I never thought I would find a whole web site devoted to your ignorance and real proof you are one.  Boy, this is a bonanza of fun, and so is your pathetic film, to see the real idiot at work... Tell me Mr. Nothing, how many big novels or poetry books by MAJOR publishers do you have out? NON LOL If you have anything out it's by you and self published you paid them because nobody that knows talent would ever pay to have you write for them. Unless you drugged them. Even the big time record promoters wont.  And believe me after I do some talking in Hollywood to a few of my friends you wont have a chance. Ever hear of putting your foot in your big mouth? Well that’s what you did 'and you are going to really regret it. I have a lot of pull in certain areas of the biz.  Agents for one example...I think I will spread the word in the morning and show all your web site and show them what you write too people. You are never going to work here now. You should move,  Maybe your *cough* noble *cough* family.... will take you in again. I know...Why not be what you would be best at... a pimp LOL your mom could show you the ropes. I'm sure someone in your smashing family could show you the ropes to their profession. LOL p.s. I won't read any reply because I only opend this to tell you what I will do to your career.  I will close it now and never look again.  You are not even worth hearing a reply from unless I like hearing what a dog would say. Wait a should be kinder to dogs and not say they are like you, the poor dogs...Bye loser! P.P.S: Think of this moment when a job you really want more than anything her in Hollywood or another place away from here, in the biz comes up, and you don't get it. Then think of the word 'Blackballed' Horus8 replied: Boy that sure was a Christian Hello? Here's a word for you cock nose "Spuna!" (Now take your pathetic bible shimmy, and wedge it down your motherfucking pie hole). Here's another phrase. You are a talentless cad. An obvious hack, and a bible toting, child fiddling, dim whit. Get a life, and quit exploiting children, and Jesus you fucking cry baby. you couldn't black ball a finger snack at an NBA game. Horus8 is a character you idiot, he doesn't exist. News flash!!!! The sychophant hotline this aint. You're wasting your time. Your research into my past? It's all fiction you guff turd, I'm a writer, and you seem to have a problem with a character of mine named Horus8, please don't be a fool and come banging on my door making threats because I will call you on it... I will report you to the FBI For impersonating Uranus. How do you like them apples? I have never spent a dime. lol It's called talent and proper representation -- Call the 700 club, Billy. Perhaps, you should pray for some. Good day, now please refrain from e mailing me your palm tossings? Horus8 Horus8J wrote: My agent's name is Robert Abrams, give him a  call we both need a laugh today. Come on billy! Step right up, I can't wait to hear about it. "ummm Jeremi? Some jesus wacko just called and said he black balled you from agents? You're an idiot billy, and smoking your own dick. I grew up in the business. It's you my friend that should be black balled for being a pretentious twat with his foot hanging out of his ass? What are you going to do billy. People like you should be drowned slowly in horse feces. You are a 'fucking bore'. Come on black ball me billy. You're not even Jewish. Jews run the biz billy? We all know that? And the gay ones at that. Not you and Jesus billy. Please billy don't ruin my career? Then how will I be able to make you see that you can pimp me out for god too? You fucking clear channel publishing agent sod.

Bachus 31-Aug-02/1:54 PM
he happens to be breaking through the normal stances of writing and conveying certain thoughts..how about you? stick to your 'reading' of poetry open mic to a crowd of ten.. poetry that you have to memorize for dayd ahead of time if it's new the others you know by heart, but you NEVER CHANGE ANYTHING..it's the same old show, over and over and god forbid if you forget a line on stage cuz then we have to hear you appologize and try to go through the whole piece again, FUCK! why? because you can't improvise (it's so much sexier and creatively inspiring to fly by the seat of your pants)you never could and you never will, you need to go 'read' poetry with babbit in the woods, and keep teaching the young ones here the beauty of the ruby warbler, and let your little bros handle the improv madness..."one eyed croissant butterer/" a penis...duh..nevermind...you are getting slow in your old age...this is clearly four seperate pieces that work off of eachother in a very accessable manner...i..unlike you, have developed a 'new way' to edit, write, and mix my old with my new and collage it with anything i can grab, media, commercials whatever...what do you do, ah yes the same old same old....boring...way to push the envelope..here you preach about the spoken and written word as if you truly grasp the meaning behind god speaking life into us, yet you fail to deliver anything other than lusty little girl daddy praising drivel with a ufo inbetween...wow the majestic twelve..project blue bird, red cell, it's all the same.. and the truth is none of us here will or can do anything about it but go wow, she's cool..she knows...what? could you go up in front of an audience and speak proficiently about the topic in a three part series wrapping it up with a standing o at the end without memorizing your speach? no, some have to prepar...others are always prepared..lighten up to open up..their is no formula to great writing only the need to write, you once told me that...now what. you sand bag..whatever! and of course it's iconoclastic masturbation, that's the fucking title for christ's sake...the whole thing is about, religious symbolism and sex and love and the rituals involved with them...b-days, weddings...sunday school..etc...i'm realy worried about you! what have you been reading civil war poetry again in your bath tub...cuz wow your poetry these days are so risky..geez...red shoes flyingblah blah red birds dying blee blee...hidden agendas we have no connection to other then the grand fascade blah blah he fucks her blee blee where daddy go bla...i mean who in the fuck are you trying to impress yourself? here you praise the works of writers like rimbaud, joyce and so on.sexton they all developed a language and style that was their own...what have you developed, ah yes another red bird poem...babbits waiting in the woods,have fun...i'm off to discover new territories in writing, new layers to purge...see you under the spruce with babbit...i'll be the man on the moon....<brought to you by crowley's "the book of the law", have you got your nut today, and photo hack the quickest way to develop your memorys> lol!have fun with your originality.




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