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liberate your expressions because you will inevitably try not to forget but lethe is strong as that nectar or other foods of the gods that can eventually run short in supply as those manufactuteers dance their wares in our faces as though the mere feces of mice over men could compare with a meal of that orgone substance revitalizing those honest of intention to ward against lethal dreams wiring us shat struck by the fectal remains congealed where we sat lasts forever as deals and pacts flesh runs red with veins gold with oxygen caked in cholesterol permitting only the flow continues so long as the entire vessel voyages further in an alien atmosphere of dread too totalitarian to have aid when emotions try to appeal positive to a stranger reason fetching visions of myopic narrow scraped escaping motion by avoiding visitation from unreal glad-handing teeth bug brilliant against the shadows filthy wet hands like water washing minds wiped with a simple handshake and smile can erase years of wondering whether the stink of a shit work civilized behavior is worth the trials through tribulated obsessions translated as sinister and oppressive under as normal constraints of circumstance betraying of one’s own worth, trampled for the vapid jerking machines tragically aligned under the mystique of values set off like bombs a few paces from where parental figures dropped you in last when rules that were made in no sense as child raised can seed these things even a fatality sensing fanaticism some cannot be shied away from as violence draws blood from us stoned drones mumbled jumble that like a magic enchanting we quickly get intoxicated and attached to the carcass in trusting edibles as plans easy to digest to communicate a thought best left amended by those unwashed masses wander these frayed ends of sanity, but doctored lessons seek to kill off undesirable results let go too long in the son’s good graces though bad intentions are what filter through implicated by that glacial alternate quest beyond good or evil but of what is greater than that monochromatic array across dualistic ranges to fight a curious instinct there inside the eye that never blinks confined in the skull of our existence Here the viral poison throttling the soul a cell at a time mentioned mass manipulation speculating if only for a moment lost within by a universe subsumed by a catastrophe smuggled through shadow exploits… your body knows what is better for you as it guides you on these of hidden invitation by way of perhaps hormonal signals cued to devote themselves to the causes carefully placed hands up to reveal each the caustic cards we have been dealt by life at large as far as the luxury of living is concerned when that cantankerous counteraction confronting contents contrived taking effects through that underlying currency in our water supply that surprises us every day how taint differs and can be explained away as nothing important to worry about, and to a certain extent is correct though it is when these points are skipped over true knowledge as a mistakenly valuable point to be made taken literally with the many monsters named and unspeakable woven all through the terrain of harmonious vibration making some listening unbearable for the sensitivity of others are striking out aggressively taking that initiative to advance upon those enemies amassed like mutant radical rebels crawling reach clawing the heart from the cold corpse left in the wake a trophy taken to souvenir the moments of mastery over this Other savory in flavor ready to be next devoured insights digested through the darkness by atrocious villains quick to cut down competition, the lies lined stained with wits and favors and treats of all sort that correct unforgiven distortions taken beyond acceptable proportion mismanaged by the factions that think for us by random approaches to any and all rational thought in deadly pranks pulled over lifetimes to seal curses and bind fates to be certain key phrases repeat over time in order to never reverse their polarity so that these missions never vary off course…

Thanks, khet.