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suffering from feastiality

obese oh please this noblesse oblige as of a noxious thunder comes up chundering again regurgitainted by meals that were thrust inside to digest the discussed means to an end to reach the posterior that is to be assured of a bowel movement moving this lucid dream to crave fruition as a smorgasbord plunder of plenty shifting this as a bygone corny coping mechanism abused to excuse the evaded truth from knowledge ever becoming a reality to be seen casting aside all hope for the mouth-watering bargains to merger with the mass one has to offer whether consumer or product of the system, as visceral existence tapping into feral wanton decisions that our bodies will make for us whether we want this or not because these beings creating of themselves newer and newer generations of the unique consequence machine we are born spinning while Here upon a coarse ride to the grave whose unknown qualities pushing shivery cold an awareness once controlled by this thing and its hungers waving free in the out there craving as other beastly skins trying to metamorphose as the landscape changes with them over time, but not so completely lost in close space as subversive ideas would have you or i believe in their false solidity and claimed unequivocal truth blaring like a loudspeaker to try proving that this is the confirmed reality as the background of consciousness cheekily sliding by the unaware or passed along by all of those who have bought into these now unfathomable depths of corruption as though a virus unseen shakes us thoroughly with its disease… this blunder of a world trapped in doubt with all various signs and signals creating a feedback loop which stains the years into memory affixed like bricks into this human structure assembled to bring about new aeons as only speculated in centuries before while the constant looping of timESPace slows to a crawl while space-time speeds up that it is no wonder why all these creatures use the chains of chemical reaction to warp and shift perspective in ways that can easily be digested, while being tested against each Other as in the growing number of supposed failures whose accounts amount for the majority of us requiring the treatments we need when others decide that we are sick or not as valuable as the ones who succeed or conform to suck seed from the limp crooked cock of saturn cum satan as the demiurgent emperaptor of all materialistic activity which condemns these partially-opportunist humans for being so spiritually weak, but we are not merely crass experiments to be vivisected and to be left with no hope for leaving this broken system retreating as it takes its bold steps forward in quick strides to access a prize truly beholden to none who do not at first care about this as paranoid paradigm suffering from a psychosis of a kind unknown to any gorged and ailing who have never learned for themselves what it is that holds us to these standards as lines drawn deep in sand that shifts feeding the empty mouth…

Thanks, khet.