Dynamic dystopian disassociation..
We'll bring you to your knees..
A tempered totemic conjugate..
We'll bring you to your knees!
more holes in our coats
Than a field after the war
You gave me birth
Again, you tell me
What do we
summon the unknown
To take our flesh and accept our sickly call:
“Come drown us in pelagic bath”
The funeral rite for outer gods
of a lotus
Lotus to octopus all up ina census
Synapses again a reconnect ina nexus thus
Totemic animal symbolical focal
All together ina dance composing
To walk among the living
in bestial contour
a sacred practice for the initiate
masks of transformation
totemic forms derived
Neither pain nor death
Because I am sent here to be your own
So fix me
Explode all sadist oral instincts
The Titans came from
a deep lust for life
The womb that mothers the seed of a
Serpent energy life springs from vagina
Completely embodied I genuflect before
don't you fucking understand?
Total evolutionary blunder:
This totemic wasteland witchcraft
You couldn't possibly understand
until then I didn't have the guts to put an end to the ever maddening scenes
So with a solemn nod and totemic silence
I walked over to the cupboard
XII. EVERY WATCHTOWER WITHIN IS THE AXIS OF A WATCHTOWER WITHOUT INCLUDING TOTEMIC THRESHOLDS