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…heathen seasons of hallowed Wieners…

…holophrastic dissection and digestion as uncommon readers and receivers perceiving this weaving on through multiple levels that may appear unchanged from surface layers forcing us to reminisce heathen seasoning with damned martyrs of the kill economy that created us and those before who wrought forward forging their own pathos beyond dastardly manipulations of others whom whittle down bewildering wildernesses witnessed often trapped and collapsed into deceptive transmitted signals as personal common pathologist reduced in numbers real or imagined producing no bad civility only the twisting of idealistic perceptions until they pop summoning spectacular and gruesome vacuums of power overwhelming societies, overtaken by visual cues subliminally imprinted as our brains collect and gather the series of signs projected at us in order we may connect the dots these vacant lights leading searches through what muck and mire laid Here by previous generations not caring that by-products now rising to the surface once their half lives are done lurching forward in over-saturated shells of gristle still anchored with emotional attachments pulling souls from unstable graves into action sublimated to selfish reasons compelled by others who have figured out the necessary sacrificial rituals requiring flesh and blood no merely chanting and words said, specifically in ways lost from previous linguistic skills that may or may not have been able the ancients might always have been full of shit never expecting the age we have committed ourselves and livelihoods to once cashed out and finally forgotten by those who survive us while those who cannot join us wherever we go as parts and ages of the same energy traveling though where we can only assume because no one has come back without the general memory wipe applied to the mind as like that of the ass intending to clean away unacceptable debris from distracting… harsh talk sick encouragement masculine maddening aimed to prevent sterility prevalent since recorded history hysteria Here begins men locally with tragic homes we are raised as subsequent featuring of creatures whose journeys start through this desert of the real barely having enough wits to promote survival in grotesque conditioning environments that can never let up or go but allowed only to be getting worse as rashes of moments misinformed and hastily defined get dismissed stashing incredible substance behind what is judged as merely gossamer or aesthetic dressings to make something look better or disguised as different things to denote transition, of seasonal debris and distort perception detritus collected in great heaping grasps of ritual devotion as failed to pass but what comes through true is another sadistic demarcation of annual annulment before cycles refresh getting more real within the parameters of change from doubt into hope somehow sanctified in this process achieving through naive perceptions inside the lonely individuals housing duties of duality within oneself to personal detriment those ends without entropy but purposes whose determining uncovers more than what may first appear heeded fears skewing animal warning profits the agenda of others pushing utility most while ours often disposed, as guilt and shame became even self-inflicted instruments following one onward through this life courting trials and tribulations concerning such an obvious oblivious mindset peeling off or closing in layer after layer of mechanical masochistic urge onionized weeping sacrifice from the eyes for machismo-tainted martyrs based upon foolish ideals made manifest bravado before certainty of any aftermath can ever enact tricking treats smashing pumpkins used as lanterns to light the dark and scare away demonic forces caught in-between planes of existence elemental particles be damned Here diminishment in eucharists of voided poisoned fortunes by now established opponents of potent taint…

thanks, khet_:/