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…Vexual, we as innocent dreams, doomed…

‘…frustrating when conflicted by many things all at once subservient living instead of love off in its universal form Here to what hormonal stress machines rule over our lives, codified governing presented as knowledge for those understanding the variety of symbols used to explain textures of thought and emotion in the physical transcriptions left to us over many times within civilized strata to which in many ways we are interpreting on impaired judgment of each other vying for dominance as adversarial trying to appear difficult as aloof acts of superiority in vapid aggression insulting behavior causing contentious attitudes projected as violence though really most vulnerable of all can be deciphered when all other forms of diplomacy in failure propels volatile tension further enacting harm because we cannot handle ourselves, lording over illusions…’ – out ov Context




…scorpio rising in the age of Nefarious…

out ov Context – ‘…to take over as madness predicts once obsolete who knows where are we to go only speculations allow any reprieves, heathen earth meeting cosmic traverse but in what universes can we actually exist simultaneously without interference persist pieces of oblivion toggled by forever death becomes us with all of our bad habits stuck in the vortex of self contemplating privilege and substantial tangents from that expected plight all relatives die leaving us no evidence to claim using whatever means to compel ourselves forward through the grieving process which overwhelms us by depleting our resources Here plight of rudimentary services tools amongst the flock of psychic police keeping up with appearances though terminated in which as can explain only very little, as we are moved through whatever turd reich terms feel shittiest come to apply Here…’




…human grotesque in weird Wyld west…

‘…desensitization taken for granted overall given enough repetition our perspectives reach levels of deaf numb and blind to reality right in front of us discerning inherent nuance trying to occlude layers, from deception coalesce and composite these subjective truths creeping subtle changes much as seasons sense of the natural circadian rhythms and metrics and minuscule particulates that move nimbly around us slowly erasing our imprint into dust as whatever we have been striving for unless found relevant gets displaced for what happens next in these sequencing thoughts on personally and collectively within states of confused inconvenience in some cases heavily medicated roaming through the desert of the real hoping to save ourselves while forgetting the elements of community which has unified us before against that face of uneven odds in humanity…’ – out ov Context




…scary-go-round, dead ritual Revival…

out ov Context – ‘…act like an adult even when those ideals are lost causes amongst people caught in throes of death… illness or worse upon humanity utilized as this pawned off wire of human testing become statistic retrieve experimental points of observation used empirically as certain general results occur but still not impressive wanting to digest readers not knowing how to travel away from skewed perceptions beyond settling down and sold out as nightmare fuel some merely feats of bullshit believed in conflicted avarice cad until useful tutelage in the depth of rewilding the western expansion of manifest destiny camp and compassion we are broken and ground upon the wheel of this disheveled normalization of which we are constant victims grinding, downward observance of details that give us credential notice before things becoming worse in lament configuration…’




…the vicious Sun as god monster…

out ov Context – ‘…wants of doubt wanted out encoded fictional constraint taken to the hilt of twilight zone absolutes in ruminations foul and decay of natural forms as in these tales from the dark side ripped out of headlines summer of semantics turned visceral feral force obfuscating rationality for omnipotent surprises of inadequate relevance throughout this outrageous fortune called life responding to our whims, tasting innately the heavy weights but still yielding to natural evocation of baron samedi as ruling loa over the barren auspices which death conceals buried under so much dirty tumultuous uproar over spirits under no personal control only patronage as those who can afford magical tithe give everything of themselves causing immaculate birth yet still depriving others of sanctuary Here killing in the name of something we cannot define as better or worse…’




…docile, dim-witted, domesticated dense Macabre…

‘…laborious scrutiny of density made manifest corrupted by ego and our excessively haphazard moves toward mutually assured oblivion… creative outlets fabricate our dreams into artifact value though when this translates to others personally to us whatever fierce loyalty to our ideas gets tested because one perspective becomes shattered into many with each new person who is suddenly aware of this byproduct thus interject alternate ideas eventually compositing somehow together something different transforming critical opinions using what little information convincingly understood piercing to find weakness and flaws with such details weaponized by cunning opportunists disgraceful habits of fragile people who do not know how to be kind or passionate without there being selfish benefit or monetary exchange obviously attached, all chained together…’ – out ov Context




…tawny punks and Lionized dandies…

‘…wrong never appreciated even when they are right because the Now moves on so quickly sights have not even been seen there only the aftermath of emotion and intensity left glowering Here most of us unaware of what just happened as we reach for labels to answer even when they lead to shortcomings and incorrect stereotypes making us all hostile to each other overall weak cowards pretending to be human when raised as special by insecure idiots who blame everything else but the motions committed to as authority when truly fallible and fragile egos are the only tools, ponderous behemoths of raw incompetence as giants needing to be slain by oneself in order to stop what terrible reign occurs if we do nothing acts that weigh upon our conscience hauntingly never asking permission only forgiveness…’ – out ov Context




…Work mitigates trust enables love…

‘…stressed and stretched thin and ragged as new loose ends dangle enough the vision gets blurred at the worst times channeling into anger and righteous indignation, mutating something like parasites enough without trust we cannot work together assured of mutual destruction though at varying intervals throughout this dense orbiting cemetery hungry for the stink inside ourselves while also being repelled by what attracts us into obsession testing what meddling mettle constitutes confidence over curiosity weakened sprawl turning from lush verdant nature full of possibilities to cracked and craven cowards crawling like cockroaches through disposable homes built before people knew the ground would shift out from underneath foundations taken for granted by compulsive liars locked up in their lairs hoping problems of population control and mayhem worsen…’ – out ov Context




…memory as most Deceptive perception…

‘…judgment and scrutiny used as cudgels to break individuals down beyond necessary to extract particular strained information, daring examinations into what we are made of Here testing our mettle through various means to end confusion and ignorance from becoming dominant narratives in which to dwell innately suffering indiscriminately as part of the human collective struggle the wily will of cycling conformity either heals or destroys us as caught inside our detrimental habitat so many choices leading one to consider either internal mastery or external command as the perceived goal searching for some heavenly release dispelling enough of an oft illusory pressure in whose fear forcing us to act particularly peculiar our cognitive abilities becoming impaired or compromised, consisting of challenges unending as physical mental and emotional mountains…’ – out ov Context




…the Numb gravity of cavities…

‘…eccentric anomaly commonly dismissed Here as too incredible to function well without paradox counteracting whatever vulgar magic revealed, thought to be false mysticism by the skeptical tickling their fancies of the fantastic with undiluted conjecture opposing new ideas using vapid critical faculties that have only served them within realms of social diligence to encapsulate nesting inside relevant society for too long despotic nepotism or nespotic rifts causing conflict as nascent machines continue occupying the currency of history moving forward applying random assaults upon our collective consciousness robotic redefinition of reality concurrently with transcendental interest piqued evolving in what comes next after this transactional analysis propels us perfecting progress further forward into the future than we can rationalize succinctly…’ – out ov Context