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God commits suicide

The world

God is the most beautiful

thing has ever existed

His death is the

Saddest thing that

Will ever happen

He is the only one

He has died

perfection has died

with him love has

died with him

he was the most

beautiful thing that

has ever existed

he is is perfect and

now he is dead and

no one knows why

God is dead

he has comm

God is dead

he has committed

suicide

and we have died

with him.

 

We are mourning

wailing

and we have never

known happiness

he is ded

and we have killed him

and we have never known

happiness

Poetry Compiled in Triplets from Zykon Coven Youtube Account

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**EXTRATERRESTRIAL BEINGS RESIDING IN GEO-THERMAL PARADISE. EXPLORE THROBBING MOUNTAINS OF SAND, LITTERED WITH PALM TREES AND CRYOGENIC MEMORY SHRINES**

**SWIMMING THROUGH THE AZURE AMPHIBIA DATA OASIS. CYCLICAL STEAM VISIONS OF ANCIENT CONSTANTS AT PLAY WITHIN THE MISTY REEDS**

**THROUGH THE FLUSHPIPE INTO EMPERYEAN SUBTERRANEAN ISOLATION. THE SANDS OF TIME SLOW INFINITELY IN THE CLUTTERED RED EARTH VORTEX**

**SPELUNKING IN THE CURSED LAGOON OF KAPU KAI. SHADOWS DANCING UNDER EMERALD WAVES ACROSS THE SKY**
**ANESTHETIC WINDS BLOWING THROUGH DESOLATE NEO-REALITIES, CARRYING THE HAUNTED ECHOS OF DREAM TEMPLES PASSED**
**SPIRITUAL AND TECHNOLOGICAL SYNTHESIS. HORIZONS FOLD IN THE WAKE OF THE JEWEL ENCRUSTED SKY-WAY TOWER**

**FALLING THROUGH CLOUD COVER. HUMBLING TRANSMISSIONS FROM THE SKY-FORM MONASTERIES WRAPPED IN CRIMSON LIGHT**
**PLANES OF CIMMERIAN HALLUCINATION AND INTROSPECTIVE-FLORA BLOSSOMING. THE UNIVERSE AND MIND CRADLED AS ONE BY WARM INCENSE CLOUDS**
**A HUMECTANT SWIRLING DARK MEMORY TAPESTRY. CIRCADIAN SAND RHYTHM SPIRITS RIDE IN ON BECKONING STORM CLOUDS**

**SOLAR SALVATION BROUGHT UPON BY COSMIC COMMUNION AT THE WHIM OF THE WHITE COCONUT EMPRESS**
**GRANITE RATTLESNAKE CELESTIA. GLOWING RUMINATION POURING OUT FROM THE VERDURE CAVERN SHRINE FACING WEST**
**ANALOG WHITE NOISE PRIMITIVISM. CHURNING SHADOWS OF SUMMERTIME AND AGGRESSION AMASSING**

**AN ESOTERIC AND EXPANSIVE TIME TRAVEL LITURGY. RECONDITE STONE-AGES SUBMERGED IN DENSE HUMIDITY AND MIND-FLORA**
**THE EMERALD HEART OF AFRICA AS EXPLORED THROUGH 1990’s COMPUTER PROGRAMS. A LUSH AND DENSE SYNTH RAIN FOREST**
**A LUCID JOURNEY THROUGH ARTIFICIAL SELF-REALIZATION AND GYRO-TROPIC DIMENSIONS. BASK IN THE BURNING HOT SHADOWS OF YOUR POTENTIAL**

**PREHISTORIC POP RISING UP FROM JUNK FOOD TAR PITS. A HYPNAGOGIC MIASMA AND STAR-CROSSED OOZE BANQUET**
**GRINDING MASS MEDIA SOUND CONTORTION. A FETISHIZATION OF INDUSTRIALIZATION**
**SPRINTING THROUGH SEEDY ABANDONED CITY STREETS. CRUMBLING CEMENT MORPHS INTO STARLIGHT**

**ECHOLOCATION PAN-FLUTE RITUALS BUBBLING UP FROM DEPTHS OF PLASTIC CORAL AND HOLOGRAPHIC FLOTSAM**

**A CRAWLING VOYAGE THROUGH ANXIETY AND PARANOIA ONLY TO END IN LOBE THROBBING BLISS**

**SCATHING AND BLOATED DIRGES CRASHING THROUGH WALLS OF DENSE CONSCIOUS ABYSS**

I am pure.

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God is perfect. Bodies are perfect. Human bodies are perfect. I am perfect. I am not perfect. I hate blogs. I hate nothing. The world is corrupting me. I am pure. Food would only contaminate me. I am pure. I am pure. I am pure. I am pure. I am pure. I am pure. The world is impure. I am the world. The world is pure. The world is impure. I am pure. I am impure. I am the world. In the shit. Endless shit. I am the world. I am pure. I am shit. In the bone. In the shit. I am the world. I am pure. I am bone. I am not. I negate myself. I am perfect. I negate myself. I am perfect. I am not. I am not. I negate myself. I hate myself. I hate rhyming. I hate rhymes. Rhymes are shit. I am the only person who can attain supremacy. I am perfect. I am a King. I am a God. I am perfect. I am not. I man. I am man. I man the. I am man. I man man. I am. I amn ot i am., I amf <i am I am. Ia.m I am. I am. I am. I am, I am. I am Iam. Iam, Ian. Iam. I a.a aifM ia Ma im ma ,.I Ia am. I am I am I am Ia m i ama aiam aiam ai ama aia I a mai  ia  am I am I am Ia m Iam i am I am I am I am I am. In the flesh. I am the flesh . I am hunger. I am the hunger,. I am. I am .I am Ia m a iam ai am ima im aim ai I am. I am the hunger I am thue hunger. I amnd the hunger. I am hunger. I am hnger, I hunger. I ‘ms at ear I amstarving I am starving I starve. I starve myself. I startve myself I am pure. I satareve my self. I starve myself to bveoecme pure. I am pure. I must be coems oure. I am pure. I am pure . I ampure I am pure I am pure. I must starve my self to become pure. I must become pure. I am pure. I am pure. I pamre apure a,. I am .pure. U are pure. I am pure. I am becomeing I caam I am becoming. I am tired.  I can’t eat. Not any more. I can’t eat ant more. I have to stay pure. I canb’t erase anything I am anything. I am everything. Combat. I am combat. I am pure. I am pure. I am ecstasy. I have abandoned my limits. In doing so, I become shit. I have become shit. I am shit. I am pure. I am perfect. I am impenetrable. I am diamon. d I amd a iam bomn I am a diamonsdas I am not diamond. I am not diamond. I am pure. I am pure. I am pure. I rise above the world. I am shit I am shit I am hsit ia. I am shit. I am scared. I am pure. I am impeneterable I am impenetaralb I  am impenetrable. I am pure. I am innocent. I a innocent. I am innocent. I am pure.  I am not. I am not. I’m sorry. I’m pure. I’m too much. I’m too pure. I’m too good, and pure. I am pure. I can’t help it. I and I cab’ntr handle it. I tcan’t ait a doit I ca’t do it. I can’t do it. I can do anything. I am perfect. I am eveerything. I have become everything. I have imnfitlte I have infiltrated everything I am pure. I have contaminated everything. I am pure I am not pure. I am pure. I am not pure. I have beocemef I have cbe I have become bgod I have Become God. I mhave I must I have become gGGGGGGGod I have I am God. I am God. I amg Od. I ahve I am pure. I am pure. NOthing can touch me. Nothing can ever touch me. I am hungry. I am pure. I have become pure. I have been made pure by sme. I eamn I eam I am pure. I hungerr I am pure. I am hungry. I am enver i ma UI Ia I am n berver I ham I am a I am b I am never gunhrt I am nebe i am verne uim I am anever I a  ai I am never hungry. I am pure. I am full. I am pleroma I am full. I am fullness and light. I am the Ilight I am the light. I am the lguiht I am the light I am the light I am the light I am the light I am the light I am the light I am the light I am the light I am the light I am the light I am the light. And the way. I am full I and M nI am full I am full I am impenetrable I am impenetrable. Penetrable. Penetranble. I am iprne t I am intermimbla. I am. I don’t I do I do I do I do I do diu od id do I do I do. I do. I do. I do. I am tired. I am in pain piain naionopdfnl pain I am in pain. I am in so much pain pain pain pain pain paina pinapaign  ait won’t stop. I t wo I will not stop. I am tired. I am tired. Food would only contaminate me. I want neve tot I want to stop. I want never to stop. I want never food would only contaminate me. I am pure. I am complete. Light.  I am the light. I am immortal. I am endless. I contain all. I contain nothing. I am nothing. I contain all. I cnao I am nothing. I am nothing.

I am nothing. I am pure.

FASCISM

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I wrote this poem because I want to understand fascism because I hate it and want it gone. I will become conscious of it.
 
FASCISM – A POEM
Left-brain makes it SATISFYING to degrade people and to reduce them to a function of your self, dependence, prey, child-bearer, extension of the self – physical or mental or spiritual. The corruption of spirit. The collapse of ideals, and the gradual decay of things until all resembles yourself. House of incest. Power. Familial power, visceral power, sexual power. Collapse and reformation in YOUR image. Total projection of ego. Making things a function of your desire. Living things to be discarded. Joy. Putting people in boxes. Making them less. Making them a function of YOUR self and YOUR desires. They don’t exist in any other capacity. The joy is proportional to the severance. The degree to which a thing is diminished. You eat it. You take people and turn them into things. This is fascism. You take people and make them in your image. You excise those bits of a person which can’t be replaced with bits of you. You fill a person up with yourself. You excise the Jew. You excise the Faggot. You cut them to pieces. You cut them out. This is fascism. They’re not people. They’re not real. They are not in the image of you and they can not be remade in your image. You remake people according to your desires. They fit the plan. You make them fit the plan. You excise them. They are a function. Breeding, labour, service, food. Remade in your image. You make them perfect. You make them fit the plan. They fit the plan. They become you. The world becomes you. They fit the plan. “Worlds self made are so full of monsters and demons”. They become you. You project yourself into them. You project yourself into the world. (struck out – You want to become the world). You want the world to become you. The world becomes you. The world is an extension of your desire and this is pleasurable. You own the world. You have power. People are an extension of your desire and this is pleasurable. This is good. This is fascism. You fill them up. They are empty vessels. They are vessels for you and you fill them up. They are empty. Nothing inside them is real. They are not real. You excise them. They don’t disagree. They don’t disagree. They don’t disagree. You don’t die. They are you. They are property. You own them. If you can not own them they do not exists. They’re not real. They ask for it. If they don’t they don’t exist. They don’t exist. They ask for it. They want it. You fill them up. They want it. You consume them. They become you. You project yourself into them. You fill them up. That which is outside the plan does not exist. You make sure. They fit the plan. They fit the plan. You make sure.
God made us in his image. This is the essential fascism of the Demiurge, as conceived by the Gnostics. This is the image of god painted in blood and shit, towering over man. God doesn’t know what we are, what we can be.