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it started on the edge of reason when there is in fact no reasonableness in the purity of reason: only destruction

the human is the must convoluted complexing lying charlatan to ever have graced my earthly space

I drank you from a cup of coffee today

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splurt here comes the volcanic eruption of heat and passion: he’s arrived-DEEP TIME BBC4 short cuts Josie Long

what a man he's too beautiful for me just the feel of him would have me subsumed and enveloped by fire

Untethered lust meets up with erotic sensory pleasure: HIMnHER

Eros God of Lust and erotic pleasure was not divined erotic God for no reason, everything sensory was his to play with.

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Death cuts you up and you can’t explain fucking why. Is it the way it came from nowhere, somewhere out there. The silence that’s not visible until you feel it then it wraps all in a visceral explosion of grief.

when death cuts you up-lying there waiting for God

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When fate looks back in fury at him

When fate looks back in fury at him

When in a dream you are crushed

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When science just can’t explain everything

when the night drags like a tadpole undulating towards metamorphosis when the day seeks the night rotating blackness in here a

When in that hypnagogic state my inner divine animal drives me to him

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When He Infects You With His Hot Bacteria

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When his Prurience is the Lighthouse Beacon

When he Thinks What is Isn’t Time: Locked into EachOther

seven hundred and over forty days of wandermeant and wonder at his deliciousness.

Once upon a time there was no ending; there is no ending as no one foresaw the beginning and so ad infinitum

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his spirit is tantalising close wrapped in a knot of steel

HE KNOWS HOW TO three

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he knows ok

when pure energy walks in it's time to get on your knees and prey

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how this dream exposed itself unknowingly with the golden fleece

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pulled into his underworld

you never can tell what the fates have in store

the slice of life cut on the crust-he’s hot toast

you can' tell from the unexpected what to expect- feel the burn

The House of the Rising Sun Night is Done

inside you with all consuming knowledge

The Killing Moon- Echo and the Bunnymen-you’re inside-

in the cosmos hold on he's coming

Slappers

what is this name! your mother sister daughter shame

Black fluid

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hold tight the thread can cut don't let go you'll be swept up in rapture

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