a soveirgn of nothing- an imaginary flux through the surface of a sphere that radiates from the nucleus of nothing
divergence of clubs, secret handshakes that got mixed up in eating and fucking the wrong way (and if you can get rich why not)- again the saying- any club that would have any of us as a member
so, then, what solace is in death
a death cult of one- dress in robes- drenched in cum and blood, on all the steeles, on all the ancient aliens faces but as a slight against it, against them, against the material, against virility, vitality, against sex- whered you get the cum? i cultured that shit from some ge on a plant cell mother fucker- and in that very way materialism defeats materialism- the triumph of flesh
i understand like 12% of the population could understand what I am even talking about
or like 30 if you believe my online rating 3.5 out of 5 stars
yea im vain
death- the universal club
but it extinguishes something
desire (attachment)
makes us submit
to consume essence is redudant
the way you were every genetic variant, every rock or nebullus drift
the way you were the gasp of void
i heard Her speak- amoral- Her infinite rate of understanding linked to the rate of acceptance, just reading the book- i missed the agency, i really did
which was my limit on that night
which i may never break through to again
if the akkadians knew anything about electrical nature
but they didnt
and the precious efforts- oh the greeks knew about atoms
is to keep alive petty traditions that have the medicinal value as rubbing holy water on your ball tumor
that i cling to when my mother supports pedophilia rings
i dont cling- i do it mindless because someone else did it before me
and it will go on like that until enough suffering is occured
kill history
kill language
kill william burroughs
kill art
the world is full of people who dont know whats important
and nothing is
the world