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It is impossible to know Me, therefore it would be fruitless to describe anything about Me; For to know means to experience and if one can experience an object then they are not that object. I am not My body nor the limbs attached. I am not My actions nor the thoughts that control them. I am the Sun and the Moon, the Source which flows through the sinews of My very being. I gaze out from behind My eyes for I am the ghost in the shell, a wave function that collapses right before your very eyes. I am only a perception in your mind, the shadow of a lingering illusion that is absolutely and undeniably chock full of grit.
You've been warned. Per Ardua Ad Astra The age of Aquarius is upon us. Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang. The romantic says we are all made of stardust, the cynic says we are all nuclear waste. "I'm the best there is...when I wake up in the morning, I piss excellence." "Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic." - Arthur C. Clarke "Transmutation, not presumptuous denial, is the true weapon of the Master." - The Kybalion ~Real Eyes Realize Real Lies~
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Gut check your adversaries
Wed, November 26, 2008 - 1:52 AM
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and spit in their ear! Pick the meat clean off their bones, they are not what you fear. Introduce thy meathook into their chamber, So you are free to do as you may. Don them as meat puppets and never shall you lead them astray. Guide the blind gladly, I shall, into Inferno's peaks. For I am the Puppet Master! and the mastery of puppets, I seek!
Just beyond what can’t be reached
Wed, November 26, 2008 - 1:50 AM
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is where I await for thee. Splintered is my cloven hoof strutting along the path you’ve paved for me. So go ahead and dance the dance your mating season has begun. I trust you shall see the light, for I am the rays of the rising sun. Eclipsed by a moment’s lapse my ivory tower stands still, it seems. the ebon rivers denied fruition I retreat back into the land of dreams. I call upon the winds of morrow to set aside a breeze today in hopes that... read more
A Gnostic gospel, discovered in the East by a learned traveller of our acquaintance, explains the genesis of light to the profit of Lucifer, as follows:'
Wed, November 26, 2008 - 1:49 AM
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"Self-conscious truth is living thought. Truth is thought as it is in itself, and formulated thought is speech. When Eternal Thought desired a form, it said: 'Let there be light.' Now, this Thought which speaks is the Word, and the Word said: 'Let there be light,' because the Word itself is the light of minds. The uncreated light, which i... read more
Ubiquitous allegories,
Wed, November 26, 2008 - 1:47 AM
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entangled youth You shall be at My mercy your place beneath My boot. I'll answer your prayers so you can bask in My dream, just surrender your will and all your sins be redeemed. Cloaked by ambiguity Your release is My embrace, Black tar in a hellfire pit Your reason for being, make no mistake. Surrender entirely and thus be freed, For I am the All and Everything in between.
Doth my vine not intoxicate when drunk from my poisoned lips?
Tue, November 25, 2008 - 8:30 PM
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Love breeds insanity through her curvy and succulent hips. Intransigent forces, rigid and unmoved, bend and mold, so I can be as so bold as to fleece her love with furtive celerity. I speak with sincerity, violent but brave, still redolent of mist from undulating waves. I'm enraptured by your luminance. The tone of sound lowers to silence, the room ceased still to the point of oblivion. Yet your vibrations are ... read more
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