this dust distracting me.
You’ll have to face your syndrome, and take your medicine. As you grow thick and fat, befuddled as the ages lapse, and you must know that to dust you’re spat. Welcome to the dry womb.
You’ll have to face your syndrome, and take your medicine. As you grow thick and fat, befuddled as the ages lapse, and you must know that to dust you’re spat. Welcome to the dry womb.
“Comedy is unusual people in real situations; farce is real people in unusual situations.”
~Chuck Jones; american producer, director, screenwriter, animator and cartoonist.
sweat pours through the blood-strewn dance floor as the streets grow grim with fears. breaks are for those who can’t take the heat of the black light specials being passed around. the height of unfounded abandon in the Western world’s culture of self-gratification.
The sixth sense, as our brainwashing goes and would have us know, provokes innately opposite than giving over your spiritual mass to an entity of united belief, and has one trust themselves and their own reactions and actions.
An essay on Satanism from the perspective of an artist, with questions into mindless puppetry, and method of religion.