Irritant3: Life is Meaningless
Norse, Greek, Roman, Lithuanian Fates
Norse Fates You think you can do-need-have everything:you can’t- you can imagine though. Your life is mapped out by the
Wipeout in shades of memory and a measling mass of old
as memory fades the measling mass turns to shades of nebulae
America captures the hearts minds money of the Never endings of Never Prey on the Prey
A little shreek like a lobster plunged into a boiling pot came from her throat-trying to stifle it her heart bobbed in her ch
Boxed in this filament of excrement by insouciant eyes and caring guise of Americanism
Here she is 91 92 next month how did it ever get to this-if she lost her mind at least she wouldn’t know what was goin
Succumb Time EMC AOD 10.30 11.11.2016
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Tumescent Terminus PTCA PK et al 11.11.2016 @11.11
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Foreplay v Wordplay and John Paul
Sexting the answer to unresolved sexual desire minus the complications of the thre main characters in the play possession-jea
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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tempestuousness in the beautiful man cannot be contained
tempestuousness in the beautiful man cannot be contained in this already restrained animal. the constant and consistent demand
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.
Engineering Passive Suicide
Engineering Passive Suicide Engineering something is easy once you know how. The easiest thing to engineer is behaviour. Peopl
Desire Line Shortcuts with ‘Josie Long’ is the perfect metaphor to describe how we became magnetised
it's that unexplainable connection from deep in somewhere, out there, in there, up who knows it's the unexplainable which make
Slowly suffocated the asphyxiation surrenders the heart unknowingly to hell-BBC 4 sounds Dante and his inferno
When we are slowly suffocated the asphyxiation surrenders the heart unknowingly to hell-BBC 4 sounds Dante and his inferno
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 it is beyond the scope of the mind to iterate every nuance
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When she was flummoxed by the convolution
Beauty is deeper than you can know
When the female is disintegrating before our very eyes
The female as we know it is being captured and reduced to a non entity by a rolling wave of loud and disillusioned sorrows who
When fate looks back in fury at him
When fate looks back in fury at him
When in a dream you are crushed
can you ever understand the mind and brain, it's inadequasies and jumbles
When you sense the Skylark’s wraith around you
the skylarks beyond definition with his sweeping embodiment of the of beaut and joy
When in that hypnagogic state my inner divine animal drives me to him
the cosmos drives a human but with the anchors and distractions set down by humans life has little meaning
When There Are Four Sides to Human Love
Human love is four sided It is more than a double entendre, beginning, foreplay, climax, end its intensity knows no bounds the
When All we Need is Belief But We’re Too Fucked Up
There is no evidence of a creator there was no evidence of us destroying the Earth why do we have to see it to believe it: #cu
When He Infects You With His Hot Bacteria
Humans are so contaminated one touch and that's it One breath has you on your knees one kiss and you're never t
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
there is no ending as no one foresaw the beginning and so ad infinitum it goes
he knows how to two
his spirit is tantalising close wrapped in a knot of steel
HE KNOWS HOW TO three
he's a deep throat specialist
He knows how to
he knows how to fuck in this orbis terrarum miseriae.
he knows ok
when pure energy walks in it's time to get on your knees and prey
how this dream exposed itself unknowingly with the golden fleece
The willpower paradox is the idea that people may do things better by focusing less directly on doing them, implying that the
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
NEMESIS was the goddess of indignation against, and retribution for, evil deeds and undeserved good fortune. She was a personi
Maybe it’s Sophocles
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St Peter’s paradox and the Golden Thread 2
hold tight the thread can cut don't let go you'll be swept up in rapture