Trent Ocobock is preparing to die.

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O'Brien, Anna (1982-06-26)
O'Brien, Anna (1982-06-26)
O'Brien, Danny (1969-07-11)
O'byrne, Stephen (1975-03-13)
O'Connor, Adrian (1979-03-05)
O'Dell, Giles (1974-03-19)
O'Donnell, Kevin (1975-05-05)
O'Dreiden, Kali (1985-12-11)
O'dwyer, Sleb (1988-07-24)
O'Hanlon, Laura (1985-10-07)
O'Kane, Kevin (1977-08-24)
O'neal, Lois (1988-08-14)
Oakhill, Kevin (1978-07-15)
Oakley, Megan (1973-12-16)
Oakley, Victoria (1969-09-25)
Occomore, Frank (1964-06-15)
Occomore, Frank (1964-06-15)
Occomore, Will (1965-05-22)
Ocobock, Trent (1972-10-19)
Olsson, Calle (1975-02-23)
Oman, Mike (1980-04-06)
Ond, Sus (1980-08-27)
Ord, Daniel (1987-03-13)
Orland, Juliet (1981-08-13)
Ortiz, Hernandez (1996-09-15)
OSORIO, AVILES (1990-05-02)
Other, A (1985-01-26)
Overbaugh, Ben (1975-09-22)
Overend, Les (1972-11-24)
Owens, Annie (1968-03-04)
Ozgen, Deniz (1987-05-09)
O\'Connor, Batz (1987-09-05)
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DISPOSAL


COFFIN


RELIGION
Well, fucking hell, I was born a latin Mass Roman Catholic, now attend a High Anglican church so I can wank and bang birds, I study Tibetan Buddhism, and Asatru. Actually, I think I would form my own "High Anglican church of hot girls in tights with Nordic names and performing hot tantric sex acts"

GUESTS


MUSIC
Joy Division, Einsturzende Neubaten, and then entirety of Tom Waits "Bone Machine". The others take a couple of selections from, except EZ's "Bloom" - Make em see what a depressed, terrible fuck I am. And dont forget "Heroin" by Velvet Underground, since 99% that will be my mode of escape

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OBITUARY
Life was a hideous, horrible reality for Trent. From the abuses of infancy and childhood, to the promiscuity, heroin addiction, no self esteem, self hatred, and constant rejection and abandonment by all he tried to love. The death of his daughter hurt hinm terribly, losing Carmen was another milestone in pain, the loss of Kathy simply because things were not taken in context. She had promised to never abandon me or hurt me like others, but when the time came, she shoved the knife into the emotional wound, twisted it, and then threw salt into the wound. I had finally allowed someone in, someone who I felt I loved, I felt I trusted. And she abandoned me, left me destroyed and lower then I have ever been. Thanks.

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