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Note to Self
Note to Self
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Eminem: Absorbed by the State
Well if everything Nietzsche said was true because he said everything

the church says is false, which is true, then it would be true for me to
say that I will never go down like Eminem.  Meaning: there will always
be gas masks and bio hazard toxic chemi...
Eminem: Absorbed by the State
Eminem: Absorbed by the State
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353 Severe Chant
Machine Gods watching over me I don't like to believe in Anything But what I have seen Nirvanic flashes of ethereal lightning Flashing through me Shall I never burn again In such a way More fully connected To the grid mainframe And their eyes... I want to c...
353 Severe Chant
353 Severe Chant
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Gangrenous Wounds of Blasphemy
Star mirth pulse nigh Twinkle photon rays Alight this planet Of bent and twisted minds Apollo's truth blazes pure in the sky Siphoned by seekers Inflicted into Gangrenous wounds of blasphemy Nirvanic mellows Amidst the dappled bower Naked earth And mossy ro...
Gangrenous Wounds of Blasphemy
Gangrenous Wounds of Blasphemy
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Edges
Radical fires burn Blurring horizons with Black smoke The languishing beast Rattles it's chain At the edge of the world People jump Into the abyss
Edges
Edges
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Dark Files: Death Compound
Introduction to Death Compound Little
Sally
walked home after being shooed away from Missy's house.  Sally was told
that Missy had been murdered and that she was never to come over and
visit Missy again.  Door shut in face, Sally dripped tears along the...
Dark Files: Death Compound
Dark Files: Death Compound
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Raising Crosses
Burn a rip into 3-d veils I never wanted To see What I saw there Harder and dread thirsty I have become Maybe through Spilled blood And hate Can we stumble upon love But, not like this Not by raising crosses
Raising Crosses
Raising Crosses
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So, hide there my brilliant readership.  I have not posted on this here my baby blog for quite some time mainly due to lack of inspiration from the muses in fact one has to be just about insane for that to happen.  Which brings me to this main point of this...
Words Whispered at Walled in Pond Meadow
Words Whispered at Walled in Pond Meadow
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The Chase
Slow trickle blood Stains sand red The fraud walks on Flash claws and rage Only to fall In line When embraced by the machine Scream songs resound Barraging sound bunkers Crushing ear reticulum Freedom howls amidst those chained All busy void mocking This is...
The Chase
The Chase
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Annals: A Walk Through the Walled In Pond Meadow
Calcium bone framed flesh machines approaching wooded bower. 
Traction.  Skipping rocks. Snapping twigs echoe deep and crisp. 
Prodded by a rogue branch.  Slashed grabbed by barbed grasses.  Nuzzled
by the rock tread touch and grassy brass embrace.  And ...
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