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…magna Farta, the golden meconium…

‘…tension upon people to maintain fitness as regards being in poor health combined with bad hygiene rituals overwhelmed by guilty feelings we cannot escape because they are planted firmly in our minds and self esteem, so we look to poop for physical guidance once aware in this affair so not your average gherkin importer if not your first ride in a down rodeo laughing and crying inherently symptomatic of mental defects caused by the environment Here as the poisons digest through stillborn fertilizers instead harvested to feed the organic matrix at our feet undefeated by nature we succeed in filtering the cesspool of genetic anomalies if it fits into our hopes and prayers preying upon the hopeless and unaware planting bodies in the ground transferring energy as easily when people are pushed to talk shit…’ – out of Context




…probosCis gendered…

‘…glory provocative selfishness as the sinister elements seeming noble get more vocal in their old world rhetoric of distress and fear and dread falling from the skies under guise of good things watch out even when their methods as well have offensive prolapsing detriments gaping out onto our laps while being told everything is swell instead of obviously the swill welling up and ejected regurgitations, reeling back from where excrement and vomit come descending upon our presupposed demigodlike status made ready state of shame and guilt weaponized incompetence present tense applied by bad guys looking good and paying whatever lip service they have to in order to infiltrate whatever enemy lines they view Here as grass being greener than advertised as we inundate ourselves into unyielding sensationalized mass amounts of desensitization plaguing our consciousness…’ – out of Context




…mimesis of Nemesis…

out of Context – ‘…shoddy face-saving ego propped against everyone becomes unproductive excesses perceived as manipulations get more extensive entrapping the guest in this particular system of revenge set up in our social structure by default when so many psychopaths rule the world it takes willpower not to explode though fine lines are crossed in trying as difficult chore to have any voice loud enough to change your world for the better requiring a Greek chorus to emote personal feelings in ways without offending, imitation of nihilistic nonce attitudes surrendering to small-mindedness when our sheltered brains realize courtesy as it seems every person is automatically entitled Here as autonomic response from the body politic interpreting our commitment to brand loyalty even if it means the death of us demanding through certain impasses without escape existential contemporaries…’




…What of the lutocost..?

‘…once the parts resume the whole purposefully fulfilling physical orientation within an indirect world inundated with multiple forward motions spilling out into these streets, seemingly at random though only from the outside curious tourists attempting to understand what defies logic Here superseded by impulse in a sense meant to break through monotonous routine and behavior shattering with precision the calcified portions preventing expression or inspirations keeping the minds from being open moved in this particular journey by the Muse whose passions are the fuse in confusion igniting as much uniting the untied ends loosed by passing forces unaware of their effects upon others even from at a distance we hear and are become echoes reflecting and reflected by culture as it tries continuing, the perfected narrative initiating prospective devotees to the epic saga…’ – out of Context




…tones lacking of pygmAlien timbre…

‘…false heroism used to justify ignorance that can turn deadly incompetent as motions reinforce the caliber of devotion and loyalty tempered to serve under disgusting dictatorial movements subjugated as all of our ancestors collected together in grandiose shame thrown to feed the fires to be as erased as can be from this mortal world of rotten material before then getting exiled from common thought… anathematized by official decree of demon liege interpreting through papal bullshit saying whatever all-seeing sky father believed there is unhappy and nasty requiring virgins blood and torment are to be donated to whatever cause in its name attempting to assert authority that is not rightfully theirs to make certain of the execution in all sacramental sentiment absorbed by one god forcing its loyal subjects to be instruments affected by its whim…’ – out of Context




…oRbituwary…

out of Context – ‘…growth through mixed messages further crossing territories unknown for people quite fearful not wanting to die or sacrifice too much whose transition to something better is held back by preconceived blinders applied notions, excited particle zoo dashing around the spheres of influence that orbit affecting the society we inhabit currently always under constant change somewhere details consistently getting overlooked dismissing parts to the whole picture genuine not lacking seams proving some artisan perfected the touches making that which is average into the extraordinary as we have imagined it reaching out closer to an epigenesis of conclusions patiently hanging potential for those who can witness its presences as gifts not demons or spirits to be banished with choice comes understanding if these sacred pieces are left unmolested which is growing ever more difficult…’




…awphul waphle…

out of Context – ‘…upon them yielding only rotten fruit and shit along with whatever shinola it rode in on because such abuse is fertilizer for another imagination that can utilize properly and harness the seriousness which unleashes the skills required to succeed harsh reality somehow bared whose crevices are carved away by time and the elemental pressures that erode these things down to their constituent parts to further fix the mechanistic errors prevalent all throughout this strangely social complexity wired all or nothing, it sometimes eradicating whenever no truer purpose evolving beyond its natural tethers to establish cosmic harmony as was ever always one of the many possible outcomes capable Here for all constructive generation of terrestrial cosmonauts yet to be present except for some forces which attempt to constrain the sorts of motion we intrigue others with…’




…douchebag supremaeCyst…

out of Context – ‘…stories and myth carving social stone with laws and order ruling that we should submit to this as it proceeds whether appreciative or not of what is deemed as inevitable by them though even these devices will be flippant and flung upon their sides if chancing advance at taking advantage of people refusing to submit to that authority with so many obvious examples of why we should resist whenever our rights are being impinged upon with dire affect filled with resentment within the populace at large, the worst cancer being the first born from tumors of anger and hatred festered frustration under skins of supposed decency while acts of atrocity and bigotry fulfill their roles as catalyst causing manifest destiny to hinge upon fringe religious impetus to massacre thousands upon millions for their lands…’




…spongecake squareDance…

‘…stage reached by all as dancers is called mainstream once everyone is squared up and ready to jive this social macabre frenzy loose grabbing partners the wrong way around aching to dance like the rest of those lunatic squares dancing in exotic locales romanticizing the past in its livid archaic bliss of ignorance promoting elder culture ideas when the mystery shrouds all our years of youth to one day be adopted by the hedge maze grave amnesia wandering unleashed and drifting as ghostly remnant amidst the renaissance of resistance or renaissistance that we are currently electrified to live, decadent through deprivation within broad auspices of modernity and their nemeses acting as competitive enemies by written words alone shaping our needs for us extensively offensive message Here the echoes from a distant past resisting personal freedom…’ – out of Context




…ho Duskolos…

‘…multiple descriptions to allow for there to be patterns capable of adapting to unstable fragments of polarized humanity without having to strike out as though enemies are everywhere you look but this isn’t true, it becomes that strange something else just barely out of range of describable essence babbling on out of turn and timing with the rest of us trying our best to be synchronous to confess ourselves honestly as we spin spin spiraling down and out minus the manifestations we wish to witness until we finalize the way back home to our source particular to who we believe we are in Here injured and injuring others at constant rates razing hell while still able to move in some essence asking for the shit to come down soaking my wounds in lemon juice…’ – out of Context