‘…self-destructive circuits on the steady of death smells bad enough once released to repel individuals electromagnetically through stigma swooning most living creatures to their own eerie purpose synchronized yet separate seeking actively to exploit their own antiquity of uniqueness while still having life in which to be living mechanically as bodily representation fulfilling routines supplanted only by upgrades to the systems in place cutting away obsolete perspectives, then able to assimilate and designate categories as nesting dolls even more capable of smoothly transitioning into novel shapes and conceptual analogs as necessary missionaries to vital access Here pilgrimage stations to worship curiosity right out of our heads gearing toward collaborated efforts creating the next tools useful to future generations from now harvesting wisdom…’ – out ov Context
‘…what vague standards can be invoked against stray sections dwelling by general auspices sorting details of survival alone, debt urgent amongst the collective agencies that have appeared over time chewing away at the fat of the land absolving only miscreants related whom beg to be forgiven by that society where feces gathers in gutters which fostered them wallowing as breeding grounds awash in condensed filth remade into human clones of differing categories for specified purposes while colliding subtly camouflaged amidst our masses mostly unaware how shitty people can be until nothing shelters our senses anymore having experienced reckless relationships slowly poisoning personal intentions once excited by the innocence within for righteous goals corrupted into draining vitality from others, abused youthful figures as we were before them and so on..’ – out ov Context
‘…bullshit as the figurehead is subversively convinced they know better, naked lies as rampant as religion emperor wears no clothes when this party of cronies seems more inclined to become the deep state rather than abolishing it from anchoring down the dour swamp sour corruption within draining everyone else tense as the terrorizers have taken office by deceptively manipulating words making them seem officious condemning acts of compassion and goodwill by using hyperbole to call it terrorism when that is the biggest grift within the weird republic yet taking place to subvert democracy as crazy policies wired toward foolish scofflaws becoming tools relying on monied arrogance rather than actual integrity, hard-working individuals should be the ones supremely rewarded as whose fundamental foundation we wouldn’t otherwise be Here playing these games…’ – out ov Context
out ov Context – ‘…suddenly spontaneously combustible as the outside world contains rarity unique in novel engagements with attention and the fleeting flimsy aggregational membranes in its aggressive missionary positions getting filled relationship to unreliability compensated for whatever fulfilled manifest destiny Here whether legacy long lasts or passes with the coming aegis of eras yet to be while summarizing multiple routes into one majority of parasite population concentrates into minority host populations in changing the overall score combining syntactic elements required at reassembling abject compositions, Here resembling hazardous dooks worth more than lords invested by the dedication of others decomposing in the turd reich laid out right before our eyes no fucks given for ending the world creeping shadows consolidating power caged within our people…’
out ov Context – ‘…emotional bodies exist just as the individual singularities within each of us Here being nothing but ourselves while surviving through occupied from otherwise what we have learned, humanity as cthonic apex predators socially evolving to reach pinnacle status in this ever-shifting cosmology opened out before us once this skin is shed and the energy released to experiences of everything all at once and perhaps descending again against our wills back into this cesspit at our doorstep threshold shaping compromised entities as they pass from one realm into the next Here whirling spectacle of astral dimensional qualities timESPace running the mirror images spiritual whirled cosmic resembling worlds reversed varying sizes and shapes in material space with this shared emotive continuum overlapping along with our hive of subjective consciousness…’
‘…constituents born invested into this grueling institutional horse race on the way to becoming hors d’oeuvres ground up by the gears of this anarchy masquerading as democratic civility though instead becomes path to guarding secrets impulsive terrible cross-eaters on course run rampant spitting out hymnals as though unquestionable source material to draw from casting doubts as their savory savior desires undying loyalty tendencies toward violence to silence their enemies without relent because being powerful is the only thing that makes their bodies move in directions to prove themselves worthy of blind adulation and zealous fanaticism, atrocious orientation to takeover what corporate leftovers remain yet in place Here out of fashion with the bureaucrats pushing the bottom line further across the pages written in human histrionics with blood…’ – out ov Context
‘…silly, until we swerve convinced the status is static creatures of the wheel in the desert of the real serving no purpose kudzu from your crypts crawled within this everlasting womb of gods tomb stunted cunning gropes outward quoth from the mind as much the mouth traveling glyphs shifting biologic searching out reasons to take up residency in your head as well as they grift across seeding various sides of the argument askew never any good days to be the bad guy permitted rude destabilization tactics distracted by feelings misdirected secrets packing much death machinery that humanity is at default… in that we must pay our debts or else difficulty struggling to not disturb psychosis Here through the fetishization of inspiration into despondency once one crosses the threshold of boredom listless emptiness making people restless…’ – out ov Context
out ov Context – ‘…fighting against this series becomes necessary zen sounds of one hand clapping holding back domination in its imperious forms best left dark ages historic lessons for us to learn better from fame is but fruit tree fragments asking macaques not do it, monkey wrench the impossible through it swimming on shit creek upriver cheekily without the paddling one is required to be disciplined Here streaking across fields spectators shame themselves reprobate for seeing parts unknown though visible inadequacies of the self we can all relate to after the fact disavowed of when the dust settles and the dryness sets in always swarmed by demonic entities eccentric at best kinetic outpouring of emotions becomes those next movements undertaking the tasks required vast diabolic networks to spread the quickening of intent as virally as possible shifting moods…’
‘…others together sharing in the same patterns rather than hold them inside overtly cautious enough to forego obsequies scary and obsequious risks unseen by those not part of some local structure familial density primeval evidence as rivals of destiny old obscenery at our core collective Here assimilated as we are meeting the slow disintegration within us perpetual fixation when everything seems inevitable eventually from this distance submitting to pragmatic social mechanics between sense and reference as psychosomatic metaprogramming in some instances Here cauterized by capitalistic coercion becoming burnt offerings, cesspool seneschals wading through the filth and dread accumulated dredge and social sewage left from past despots reigns of terror where idiots like us are required to prove their worth through the ritual disfigurement called life…’ – out ov Context
‘…singularities for minds to what regurgitating can be seen perceived as reflections infinite upon each other projecting shadows outward to assess, contradictory information from head as much body Here conflicting with our personal lenses of being without making any sense insanity becoming the theme all throughout humanity this spectacle made more spectacular by the bizarre assortment that pours from the savory social womb digital umbilicus still attached through the backs of our skull in this desert of real bad kittens holding us accountable as though requiring domestication and discipline as capital punishments quashing the light in our eyes so young enough to force compliance out of anyone who dares challenge the status quo by using phrases and actions that don’t agree, the regime of currency gone bankrupt through financial ruptures all along…’ – out of Context