Thursday, July 23, 2015

Palette 11

Earth species of The vaporous pathogens
paralyzed expression of cold exaggerated cruelty
momentum of impotence in emanating confession
comprehend the consonants of God
forced moments in cemetery empathy
stability manifests in rare Error
his ruin was pleasurable and interesting
the flesh was feed for jackals
the ramifications of having a fallen body
narrated hypocrisy as scimitar majesty
nauseating movements in the hidden consciousness
transfigure The catalogue reader thru delicate decomposition
wealth of the dead Man is Agonies Pulsation
the yawn of unspeakable oblivions
vulnerable lungs slightly magnetic
Infinity is unendurable, Earth is grating horror
phantasms stroke the corpse killed by unknown naturalists
her private world had weird flanks,
grip the graces And prepare the psyche
action exhausted vainly preparing for creeping reality
intense experience occurred in ordinary failure
ordinary need is the tomb of mystery
indifferent hands have revived the charlatans
compare hope with derision, these lead to a closed Somewhere.
ye horrors of singing light,
terrible residents laying in horrifically human repose...
awful Son instructing His rotted civilisations,
the meat grotesques have passed the ultimate potential
time inhabited by superinduced future quacks,
limp truth is carelessly lost and tucked within a forgotten habitat
Cursed acquaintance is nauseating irritation,
silent torture in exhausted waste
ye tomb of educated soldiers having probably died from weary abortions,
remote hours descending the dust slush
my revived gospel becomes the labyrinth of slime,
fear Is triumphant over imagination doctrine
hesitation is oblivion because knowledge was malign
vanities of idiots born from torturous potentialities
The vacuum was the singular secret told by no Human tongue
marvelous sleep being the ecstatic liberator,
we swine know the struggle of whoremongers,
animal emanations are bloodstained waste.
the hatred is convulsive cosmos of moneyed murderers,
the vicious world's burial is our electric hope.
death as worthy knowledge,
outcroppings of emptied phantasmagoria,
those adulterers died of blocked dreams.
Hidden Oblivion is the quivering disturbance that shook our sick bellies,
the vain victim of unraveled reality
nothing enacted but communal doubt,
everything compressed into terrible charlatans program,
things not soul dissolved the distended reason
men remained to give speculator testimony,
entire totality malign became great Labouring abomination
the shifting horror of magnetic forces was true definitive Error
Cling to habit, always flatter the vermin,
You are the enemy.

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