inauguration of the purple party in the age of IS-IS 2016 badwater basin, death (life) valley, shOSHOne tribal homeland, #mobilemosque #purpleparty2016 NU (desert of the real) SCRIPTURES dedicated to brion gysin by b+j dini  1. the purple man and his green eyed knight (of cups) arrive on the golden (state) hill  guided there by the old woman in the mural (sun-seth blvd / echo park) looking to the LEFT with her black and white fingers saying SH(in)!............  they knew where to go because etched into the side wound of the mount was the Word of our Lordless Lord(ess) ARARARITA and a nice old man walking his caNINE (the guardian of the secret satanic chapel of nature surrounded by sticky succulents in the shadow of the church on the way up) sayeth so.  2. when they found the bald mount with its gold steeple they were very surprised for there was a giant wall between them that said PRIVATE PROPERTY  they wanted so very badly to enter the church as they were oooooonce aaaaaaagain on a pilgrimage to find the HOLY GRAIL, but they realized the time cop helicopters flying overhead to the LAPD training grounds just over the barbed wire were defending the newly "liberal" and "progressive" but otherwise very old and very very tired (marxist-zionist) (non-atlantean) idea of "AMERICA" and would not allow them passage.  but there were flowers in new bloom all around, and the sun was quickly setting its ULTRAVIOLET rays, getting them ready for the WITCHING HOUR.  3. so the purple man laid down his green prayer rug on the bald spot, set up his KABA cube, looking straight down over the horizon of his reincarnated alexandria, where they were about to burn the LIBRARY all over again (in the form of the relentless GOOGLE-SCAN / SHUTTING DOWN of the Manly P. Hall Library in Silverlake), and the sweetly feminine mechanical voice of ISIS (which sounded a bit like sigourney weaver narrating some red in tooth and claw nature documentary) began to pour down from the ethereal cthonic OCTARINE purple-yellow-green tentacles formed from the ultraviolent rays of the setting sun in the mushroom turbin head mycelium network he called his SELF and the shadowy insectoid elementals busily hovering all around, waiting for a fresh drop of sixth root race DNA:: THIS was the true voice of islam (not sigourney!):: the whispering of the wind through the trees, the insectoids all buzzing at a certain frequency at night to make you forget about all the more subtle frequencies,  hypnotizing you into their spidery silver web cast into the metallic chemtrail sky::  SHE was the WE that was all slithery SSSSSes and SHHHHHes and he could see what she was saying etched into the gnarled tree trunk in front of him,  the lines on his palms,  the cracks on every mineral stone,  the #glitch in every matrix,  every lost tribe of ISIS-RA-EL.  SHE/WE told him of the messengers before him who were mocked and cast out when they were trying to warn the various civilizations before him of their various deluges (last time by water this time by FIRE (vapor)!), particularly BABYLON the not-so-great, and he thought of all his friends doing "photoshoots" on sacred lands when they should be shooting themSELVES, and he thought about all his friends who were not there to help him paint the RED CARPET purple this year (except his aries atlantian twin flame queen of wands sister who read our newly acquired tome MYSTIC AMERICA written by the secret chiefs that had been guiding him all along called the secret angelic order of the ROSY CROSS witch gave her new hope in the project of the new ages which was the country of her native american birth) and he began the LONGEST CRY ooooonce aaaaaaagain (FIRE SIGN MAKES WATER FOR THE EARTH) staring rite into the sun reminding that insolent fireball of that "brighter something" within ready for the semi-FINAL DOWNLOAD..........  4. poor aleister! all that work bringing us this wild wanton kid HORUS who was already starting to ACT UP old malicious hangovers from the baby boomeritis self indulgent 60s and what were his last morphine addicted words!  poor osho! he taught us everything, he brought the shiva sutras into the new age, and what did he say about (spiritual) HIV and AIDS! Leave it to the so-called "jews" to give us enough of that ancient sadistic mountain god virus called YAHWEH!  poor blavatsky! she gave us all the wisdom of the ascended tibetan sanskrit masters only to fall prey to her own cheap crystal ball parlor tricks and thus be labeled a huckster and a WOMAN forever, thereby inadvertantly ushering in the age of HILLARY CLINTON!  poor gurdjieff, he gave BEELZEBUB's mind tricks to all the wrong people so that Hitler and Stalin could murder millions! maybe we should keep the secret wisdom secret after all!  no! HORUS needed to (sun)SETH(blvd)! so the SON could rise at last in the WEST instead of the EAST, in the form of the LUNAR SUN of course, who would try to speak to SILICON VALLEY / STAR TREK ENTERPRISES one last time before all the long nosed transhumanists ruined everything with their promethean fire google class iphone apples icarus melted wax wings forever!  the big black STAR AND CRESCENT banner was already on the march all over Europe and America already (by zionist marxist syrian refugee design) so why not take a moment and listen to our dearly beloved original savioress and resurrector namely !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!INANNA/ISHTAR/ISIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! fresh off her grand tour of being pegged in HELL by her less than illustrious sister ERISHKIGAL (and all the various phallic patriarchal solar and saturnian deities and "black" brothers "black" lodge like cults after her/him) for the sake of a few lost souls aka for the sake of western (atlantean) civilization and western (atlantean) savagery everywhere!  5. then, just as he was being told about the koranic "ROCKY TRACT" etched literally into the rock beneath him by the secret voices that were his Multiverse Selves and the fate of lot's wife the pillar of SALT and sodom and gomorrha, just as he began to intone the sacred SO HANG mantra given to him by the wild embalmed yogi of santa ana suburbia YOGI BHAJAN who was all about promulgating the golden CALIFORNIA CONSCIOUSNESS, and just as CROWLEY reached up with his beastly begging bowl heart and instructed him on the importance of ELEVENTH AETHYR in relation to the TWIN TOWER EMERGENCY and the true ruler of this new age the one and only QUEEN OF HEAVEN emanating herself from the SEVENTEENTH AETHYR, namely, TAN......  ......the insectoid elementals began to feast on his newly invigorated purple blood and injected into the back of his neck was a long metallic matrix needle and suddenly his AMNIOTIC FLUID sack (and his ball sack) felt very very different (very very heavy)..... namely, he felt PREGNANT, first his fiery nature becoming distinctly SULFURIC, bubbling up from the iron depths of the earth and his, gradually hardening into some kind of jellyfish chrysalis in his guts and ABRAHADABRA! an instruction manual opened up in his genome! and he was instructed to take all the troubled A KIDS he had met in the giant floating PARALLELOGRAM IN HEAVEN back there in tennessee that fine fine day around the FOURTH OF JULY (so seemingly long ago) with his golden green KNIGHT OF CUPS / green eyed white horse pony to the NEW NEW PROMISED LAND (the one completely OUTSIDE of Babylon and all its social media black magick, that is).  6. so he parked the PURPLE BUS THAT IS STILL FUCKING CALLING US back at his SUNSETH perch on the PURPLE LAKE full of SEWER SPROUTED LOTUS BLOSSOMS (just like his own special brew / brand of SEWER LOTUS BLOSSOM BUS) and the most auspicious miracle happened!  first, there was the newly incarnated very ultra berry BLUE (slightly purple) BABY SHIVA ICON that soon appeared in his front window!  he/she was dreaming of a time when his/her elder brother VISHNU might preserve the human race just a while longer within the ULTRAVIOLET rays that were now descending upon his favorite BLUE (soon to be purple) PLANET…. blessings! but not only that….  his very own tibetan LAM LAM appeared in front of a totally RANDOID pink store front window! the poor wooden elemental grey aelion looked very sad that he had been left as a piece of furniture by his master the artist who apparently stopped believing in his own magick, and so the PURPLE MAN with his GREEN KNIGHT decided to give him a brand new home!  at first he appeared only as a lowly telluric elemental but his crown gave him away (carved from some ancient redwood no doubt)! and when we set him on his perch next to his new mother namely B+J "HIV = GOD, IN HEBREW" MIDDLE PILLAR ISIS and dressed him up in his new MIDDLE eastern head dress (namely that MIDDLE place (land bridge) where the Far East meets the Far West!) with all its pakistani star and crescent coins and when he read to LAM LAM his daddy crowleys critique of mama blavatskys words in the THE VOICE AND THE SILENCE, and when we read to him the secret sacred mantra of DHYAN CHOHAN.....(sh!.), and when we lit him RED in the GOLDEN FACE, he started to dance back and forth on his wobbly copper pedestal to all the rhythmic movements of the PURPLE MAN's hypnotic middle pillar channelings and the GREEN KNIGHT's dramatic ACTING OUT of all the PANicked fairy tale choreographies of his childhood on the wobbly PURPLE BUS that were instilled in him so long ago that some day he might carry out the inevitable ever uphill task of assisting in the GREAT AMERICAN WORK of the ages.....  O how happy they were with their new SUN!!!!  but he was no SON of the SUN. No!!!!!!  he was the LUNAR SON (which may amount to the same thing to some, but not to US!),  and VENUS smiled upon him,  and Artemis,  and Spica  and of course  INNANA/ISHTAR/ISIS  and all the rest of the starry crescent crescent stars!!!!!  7. IAO LAM!! IAO LAM!! he (she) was truly the NATIVE (naive) AMERICAN of ages past!  and (s)he instructed them on where to go and who to see in order that they might find the lost RED tribe of that fiery archangel confederacy ISRAEL  the one that had crossed the ancient (middle pillar) land bridge from TIBET and MONGOLIA to build their mounds along the MISSISSIPPI in that new great reinvention of the sunken civilization of the lost Fourth Root Race namely the very OLD global order of ATLANTIS!  and so dear sweet LAM instructed the two the TWIN FLAME on how to download the NEW NEW (PURPLE-GREEN-GRAY) version of his true Self  to update the purely GREY version of him old Crowley had (willingly or not) evoked in order to try and bring in the sixth race by means of various nonconsensual DNA tamperings,  thus the origin of the rather frightening "GRAY AELIONS" with all their silly raping abductions and anal probings  much to the dismay of the light bearing PLEADIANS with which they are often confused in their SWASTIKA powered FLYING DICKS  (and so they continue to try and make it CRYSTAL CLEAR with all their crop circle stonehenge sacred geometries in all their favorite ANGLO-AMERICAN corn fields)  and so the TWO TOGETHER put out a call to all their more sympathetically hearing "FRIENDS" in the "A" CAMP  and none but a select triune FEW decided by their sudden WILL to come along for the very FIRST of the official PURPLE BUS IS STILL FUCKING CALLING US "SACRED TOURS."  8. the PURPLE MAN, however, was very saddened by the absence of his SCARLET WOMAN who chose to stay behind with the savages in Babylon for another New York inspired "session"....  but alas! alack! ALAN! what can one do??  his other Neon Purple Vectorian Brother Other Reverse Self was also missing,  but he was hypothetically already on his way to "programming the election in Washington D.C.",  and they had already yanked the savage purple baby that was HIS OTHER SELF (after his very distinct BLUE and RED and WHITE periods)  at the last VECTOR gallery / purple bus spaceship landing at LA MOTHER straight outta the necronomicon invocation of the ISHTAR GATE anyway, so the twain brothers might perhaps theoretically need some time apart to clean off all the afterbirth, you know like cain and abel or just Cain and Cain  BUT INSTEAD there was his PHOENIX  and there was LA YOGA GIRL  and then there was the beautiful irreplaceable YELLOW (lives matter!) hermaphroditic arch-angel rolling up in her black platforms and all too correctly symmetrical black hair like some kind of oriental TITAN to whom our new dear son LAM (or rather LAM LAM as we soon discovered after fittingly dress him/her in a brand new skirt from AFGHANISTAN) developed immediate affection and decided almost from the get go that he/she would teach THEIR sister the TRUE SECRET MANTRA of all sacred androgynes now manifesting ultraviolently on this all too headless KALI YUGA plane…. and so they were off on their magick carpet ride!!  9. and it was almost immediately apparent in their relentless search for the so-called once in a decade SUPER BLOOM that in order to get where they were going they had to go ALL THE WAY DOWN TO THE CENTER OF THE EARTH…… and so it was!  they flew to the LOWEST GODDAMN POINT ON THIS GODDAMN CONTINENT and semi permanently perched themselves on the corner of some ancient rocky volcanic crag a few hundred feet below sea level and resolved that they WOULD NOT LEAVE until the GREAT WORK was (semi)done.  it was also immediately apparent that this BADWATER BASIN was a place that drew thousands of devoted PILGRIMS of EVERY RACE CREED COLOUR (etc) ACROSS THIS GREAT BLUE (SOON TO BE PURPLE) GLOBE!  the FIVE immediately got out and began their sacred journey on foot, crossing the ancient wooden bridge across the even more ancient river whose primordial spongey jellylike denizens hid under various SALT formations  as we passed by a giant disclaimer that read CRYSTAL (MAMA) POWER, thus bringing the PURPLE MAN full circle in his brief artistic career of a billion lives LIFE JOURNEY around various OTHER suns.....  for was he not just instructed by his most SALTY CRYSTAL MA MA the fabulously fiercely inimitable MISS SHANNON great goddess of all literally underground (as in UNDER THE GODDAMN EARTH) punk rock in his former faggot incarnation as the ontological anarchist ring leader of the BAY AREA confederacy affectionately named post atom bomb post modern post mortem LEAGUE OF BURNT CHILDREN …..anyway….. wasn't he JUST TOLD in that disastrous documentary of his MISS SHANNON UNDERGROUND (now on vimeo!) that he would some day confront the very IRON core of the GREEN EARTH herself and somehow infiltrate with his very ARIES RAM HORNS the source of her fading BLUE ELECTROMAGNETIC SOUL on that most magnanimous day new year's eve 2012 when all of The Bay's nocturnal queer indigo children were snorting speed ath the one and only SF speakeasy worth the spit.....  (you know when he subsequently decided to fly from the impending tech crisis of the GOOGLE TAKEOVER OF FAG CITY to (where else?) the god awesome grave where all performance art goes to die (and be born again) namely of course BUSHWICK NU YORK) ….or something like that…. 10. well anyway he thought of his dearly beloved GRAND WIZARD MA MA as he crossed that ancient wooden bridge chemtrailing alchemical salts of EVERY CONCEIVABLE KIND (including the synthetic) across the even more ancient prehistoric elementals and breezy spirits of giant megalithic CAMELS who stretched their giraffe necks across the even more ancient land bridge connecting the impossible FAR EAST to the inevitable FAR WEST  in perfect accordance with the poetic predictions of just about every failed faggot MIDDLE PILLAR prophet or other that some day (again) the SUN (SON?) would indeed not only SETH in the WEST but RISE (from the dead) there someday TWO….(HOLLY WOOD STYLE OF COURSE) ….perhaps somewhere on the WALK OF SHAME…. perhaps called there by some freaky faggot through the stripmall version of the ISHTAR GATE herself…. or perhaps pissing casually on the fading star of HOLLYWOOD BABYLON dictator/director CECIL B DEMILE himself (where even now some homeless crackhead  GLITCH WITCH holds her newly acquired emerald green kryptonite tablet in her gnarled oak hands listening to COAST TO COAST radio about the flying DICKS from the white rose of the PLEAIDES that landed his bruised wounded healer with vague memories of the PURPLE MAN passing by with his PURPLE LIVES MATTER SATANIC marching band SATURNALIA in his vaguely NIGERIAN / PURPLE RAIN OF THE SAHARA wizard hat blowing their PANPIPES down VINE STREET looking for the fabled dionysian GRAPES OF WRATH with more green love in his queer sufi heart than he could GOLDEN STATE BEAR in his very clearly but newly acquired SOCAL CALIFORNIAN CONSCIOUSNESS...... trailing behind the scratching hungry ghosts of every man and woman who very clearly FAILED to be one of the STARS ABOVE and so settled for a shit stained marble coffin STAR BELOW where they would be eternally assaulted by their total lack of consciously acquired KARMA BADGES in the form of the shopping cart trains loaded with the black trash bag detritus of crystal meth addicts jizzing all over their fame and fortune with welfare fat pig heads and hooves that only clatter ceaselessly to the most infernal techno programming and never once even approach to the transcendental ecstacies of the COSMIC DANCER  cuz like all the other wannabe WORMWOOD STARS thrown headlong into the great reincarnating abyss of black magick cliches affectionately called BABYLON (affectionately called NIBIRU THE GIANT FLOATING ROCK COMING ROUND THE MOUNTAIN HERE SHES COMES EVEN NOW BETTER GET YOUR SILVER "MAD ARAB" NECRONOMICON AMLET READY!) they were too much concerned about puffing up their peacock feathers to evolve perhaps some day into the raging red rocket ov the PHOENIX …..ahem!...... so back to the PHOENIX!  whose not so solemn MASS (thanks to good ol Daddy Crowley!) we were about to appropriate in our typically INDIGO PUNK KID half assed way in the middle of the so postmodern so new age so postmortem its basically ANCIENT megalithic stonehenge like rock circle formation left there in the fucking CENTER of badwater basin apparently either by the secret chiefs themselves or some anglo american druidic knock off cult no one seems to know about in the sunken heart of LIFE VALLEY or perhaps carefully placed by the haunting spirits of the native shOSHOne spirits themselves waiting for the rite crop of wandering teenage suicides to drop the rite kind of purple mushrooms into their sanskrit painted singing bowls and chant the rite kind of gray magick vaguely OTO incantations and take their raging warrior dreamcatcher feathered asses so far up their late twenty something prostates that they turn immediately into a pack of wild screaming stampeding buffalo with vaguely humanoid heads and fly with infernal bat wings straight back into the concrete hell from whence they came ….OR SOMETHING ALONG THOSE LINES…. because of course that is exactly in our limitless arrogance and insolence WHAT WE DID!!!  (that is to say, in all this rambling nonsense leftover as astral vomit from the obsessions of the lagging crew with the nihilistic high school journalism of all the so called BEATS and all their so called PROSE POETRY lumped mistakenly together in the crudest fashion with actual serpent wisdom channelers like Jim, Nico and Patti…..(except always and forever those twain fag sufi junkies BURROUGHs and his brother daddy GYSIN of course and of course nod to our beloved pederast HAKIM BEY and maybe some later quasi BLAKE and quasi kabbalistic WALT WHITMAN knockoff aka the imperial Jewess of the failed flower power children herself whose name I DARE NOT SAY for fear of overtly recognizing that I cannot ever be ANTI SEMITIC to someone who is not even SEMITIC but so clearly EASTERN EUROPEAN in blood and "sense of life" or even KHAZARIAN in their BABYLONIAN ZOHAR interpretation of clearly OLD testament NONSENSE) 11. ….anyway…..where were we…..(let's tighten up this god damn "stream of consciousness already.....what would AYN RAND say....whose "Romantic Manifesto" we did swear by at one time....in high school....at least?!?!?)  O yes! DADDY CROWLEY! Who else would we invoke in the snow white quasi himalayan bowels of this ANCIENT LAKE after clearly following the DON’T TREAD ON ME THIRTEEN LETTERED COLONIAL SNAKE….wink wink….. It was only natural after steadily re watching INAUGURATION OF PLEASURE DOME for the millionth time you know by everyones favorite quasi babylonian FAGGOT FILMMAKER that we would try to mess things up a little bit more for the alleged "Liberal" FDR NEW DEAL MANLY P HALL INSPIRED NEW WORLD ORDER by reading aloud THE MASS OF THE PHOENIX from one of the stand up comedy hilarious GEMS OF THE EQUINOX edited by the archangel "ISRAEL" herself in typical anglo american druidic fashion namely there stood in the center of badwater basin the very anus of life valley FIVE BIG BAGS OF INVERTED KKK HOODED SHIT PISS JIZZ TEARS AND BLOOD READY TO BURST!  Our semi chosen PHOENIX did a rather good job WE must say in his decidedly drag queen rendition of the mass where finger snaps and lips and steady references to juicy latino INCENSE CAKES were rampant…..and of course the divine yellow hermaphrodite (YELLOW LIVES MATTER!) had her turn after her spontaneous fashion forward photoshoot so eerily disimiliar from the babylonian variety in the sense that somehow somewhere her higher even REGAL capital letter Self never failed to shine through in the folds of her white silken semi transparent robes that fluttered like chinese dragons in the steadily increasing breeze that signaled the steadily increasing ranks in the march of the airy elementals that flew overheard underfoot and yes even THROUGH the steadily more intoxicated merry band of Marys and Millenials…… and of course her jungian opposite LA YOGA GIRL had her TURN ON THE WHEEL SEEMINGLY FOR THE FIRST TIME called forth as a lesson in proper "initiation" perhaps on journeys like these perhaps by those rosicrucian snobs who JUST CANT HANDLE the sight of queer indigo kids SODOMITES EVEN pretending to be INITITATES in the middle of the fucking archetypal desert but somehow always intuitively finding where those all too cautious CAMEL TOES never dared to go ……..anyway……. Everyone had their turn in the MASS as a nod to all the democratic egalitarian failures of EMPIRES PAST and then everyone quickly got either bored terrified or absolutely bone dry dehydrated and left the PURPLE MAN and his GREEN AQUARIAN CUP BEARER shouting madly the ELEVENTH AETHYR from DADDY CROWLEY into the steadily increasing ABYSS, the stampeding march of black flag waving jihadists in the always advancing imperial armies of that much maligned queen of heaven ISIS HERSELF and all the spungy fungi sprites and ultraviolet cthulu jellyfish and of course all the HANGRY indigenous energetic hangovers thirsty for lily white colonial blood desperate to get into every still dewy essential oil lavender rose sandlwood drenched pore and orifice newly offered to them by those arrogant SELF INITIATED snot nosed insolent little BOSOM BRATS who after all may some day even RULE THE WORLD BY UNRULING IT …..Anyway….. 12.  So the FIVE was gone rather predictably WE must say (according to widely varying initiation grades and karma browny points of course) and so rather predictably again we must say (according to their undying devotion to the impossible task of materializing the PURPLE GRAY EGG located even more squarely and impossibly at the center of the THOTH DECK LOVERS CARD that even initially brought the TWAIN together on that fateful day in BUSHWICK when AMERICA! A PROPHECY! became a reality in the Purple Man's BLUE PERIOD….)  and so it was the TWIN FLAME was abandoned to their decidedly nonbinary devices at the lowest point on the goddamn continent that was still SOMEHOW SOMEWHERE hovered by unseen astral hands OVER THE MOTHERFUCKING ABYSS…… and so they proceeded to eat not only the red pulpy dribbling seeds from the tree of "knowledge" (in reverse) and simultaneously "forgot" they "forgot" about their "nakedness" but they also even DARED simultaneously to eat from the tree of LIFE by burying that GOD DAMN LINGAM of theirs they have been carting around in their infernal MOSQUE like naïve ill tempered BABY SHIVA turned SHIITE MUSLIM to revenge herself on the death of her big black cock in the mohommedan overcubing of her privy parts in that infernal saturnian SAUDI ZIONIST BORG CUBE ever since they went to that infernal BABY SHIVA temple at the top of MALIBU MOUNTAIN of all fucking places! RITE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FUCKING PLANET along with the ALSO sex magickally solar lunar charged turquoise green calcite KRYPTONITE they insisted on carrying around their necks like a couple of self styled crimson caped supermen weirdly charged by the very stone they were always stupidly forbidden....  Pony says:: NAY!  13.  I MEAN JUST LOOK at these proud STARS AND STRIPES saluting confederate rebel isis flag waving black flag waving TAZ / ATLAS SHRUGGED invoking libertarian card carrying AMERICAN ATLANTIAN new wave anti establishment yet classically trained forward in reverse REPUBLICAN SHAMANS even!!  HOW DARE YOU INVOKE YOUR FOUNDING FATHERS AND GRAY MAGICK DADDIES ON OUR SACRED LAND AFTER SO MUCH BLOODSHED!! the flying red savages seemed to say to the lily white savages with bows and arrows drawn taught on the backs of their snarling steaming red eyed horde of elemental buffalo…… but WE are assured that BOTH assured THEM of their GOOD INTENTIONS….. for the PURPLE MAN had been undertaking the dreaded KOMBUCHA FAST for days and eating only the finest LASSENS GROCERIES and taking only the finest CRYSTAL DICKS at all the local bathhouses for just this occasion (although perhaps rather unconsciously and haphazardly guided by unseen hands)….. therefore his overripe sodomite guts were thus the FIRST TO BURST  as the sulfuric elements in his fiery nature had been properly and consummately stoked in the lowest of all terrestrial gravity fields and after once again listening to the lisping slithering breathy gusting mechanically feminine voice WE were emanating ceaselessly from his own personal KABA CUBE,  he took the biggest shit of his life  which is to say HIS CAUSAL WATER BROKE as WE cracked open the stealthily placed vaginal DENTAL DAM in his sodomite guts and nothing but the purest stream of CAUSAL WATER poured forth, lapped up greedily by all the orphic lines and cracks emanating from the IRON BEATING CORE OF THE BLUISH PURPLE GLOBE HERSELF  as she beat her newly invigorated night wings and shades and dewy veils against the relentless onslaught of the snotty self entitled child god HORUS himself who had already himself stirred up way more patriarchal SOLAR FIRE and FLARES in civilized consciousness than was his sacred charge and so was already doomed to be put BACK INTO HIS PLACE by the very not so sorry SODOMITES he had himself loosed into the world through various GRAY MATTER and BLACK LODGE manipulating means…. that is to say, as soon as he found his bladder and bowels sufficiently BURST  thus feeding the white noise static swarm of busily buzzing and hissing and SHUSHING elementals whirling like the most untrained maddening coven of queer limp wrist moshing dervishes all around with the most disproportionately large MUSHROOM HATS and also under the slurping crackling salty orifices below his feet who had apparently not been fed thus in ages and so drew in magnetic hordes of unsuspecting selfie taking tourists by design so it could at least be astrally uploaded somewhere on INSTAGRAM and thus be potentially discovered by some rare strain of INDIGO HIV DEFYING DNA….  and seeing that he had been left all by his lonesome self by his majestic GREEN KNIGHT who had his rather demanding "guests" to tend to….   THE PURPLE MAN THUS BEGAN THE INAUGURATION OF THE (PURPLE)(GRAY)(GREEN)PARTY 2016………(shhhhhhhh)  14.  After thus having one of the darkest nights of his soul, thinking he had the entire unholy host of the lost denizens of ATLANTIS LEMURIA under his salty cracker feet listening to the slowly moving star that winked its mental telegraphs to the crescent moon  now safely enthroned where that wanton phallic solar brat once sat and contemplated ever more dreary and abominable empires than even his older equally dreary brother OSIRIS / OBAMA / HAM / BLACK LIVES MATTER egyptian gangster rap ethnically cleansing reverse racist "posse" or "crew" could even DARE to dream….. and so THE PURPLE MAN took full advantage of his own perhaps final consummate incarnation of the B+J ANTI VIRAL HIGH PRIESTESS KWEERBALLAH GLITCH WITCH ANGLO AMERICAN OPERATING SYSTEM DNA WETWARE UPDATE  and so starving and shaking and breathing only the saltiest of ancient dust quickly succumbing to the simultaneous cliché TAROT TEMPTATIONS of both the OLD CRONE HERSELF BECOME A WHIRLING DUST DEVIL  and the even more satanic temptation of the perennial HANGED MAN like every other allegedly "enlightened" "person" being poisoned or crucified for all the world to always fucking see before him  he shook out his salty green prayer rug and with bare ass to the lunar consort in full prayer prostration to the QUEEN OF HEAVEN herself screamed his fiery horny earthy cardinal sign VERNAL dragon breath into the even more assaulting rushing aethyrs  and at first BEGGED and then even more insolently DEMANDED that the LUNAR MONARCH who was herself not one single solitary "I" but many Wes and so always invoked the plural voice of the MULTITUDE…. NAY!!!  COMMANDED that she not only use her most pure and passive of alchemical SALTS to clean out his newly cosmic sulfuric guts kicking and screaming with barely formed constellations minerals planets and newly invigorated anti empires he couldn’t even pronounce…. and he COMMANDED  that when she also countenanced the sublimely bared prostate of his TWIN FLAME whom he was still calling across the desert by banging all the force of its gusts against the helm of his titanic PURPLE DINOSAUR  that she would also reach her ethereal bejeweled jellyfish tentacles into his infinitely mercurial belly also newly invigorated and BEAR THEM BOTH THEIR SACRED MOONCHILD delivered from THEM to US via the sacred throbbing IRON tract of the BLUE PURPLE GLOBE herself…… 15. but FIRST the purple man resolved that his beloved not see him LIKE THIS, this pathetic old crone slash hanged man dying in the middle of the god damn desert like some vaguely middle eastern pillar cliché of a man, and so he at once evoked all the powers of THE EMPEROR to banish these sorry rotations of the ever déjà voodoo revolving WHEEL ONCE AND FOR ALL….. thus straightening his spine and angry hip and setting his sights directly on heaven  he began his own imperial march around the ceremonial circle casting new lunar systems of his imperial purple and gold robe like so many dusty cobwebs  as his beloved arrived and offered water and lit candles and bowed prostrate as he was told with the salty host thus clearing and clarifying his own iron clad bowels and declared INTERDEPENDENCE forevermore to the denizens of all worlds whirling all around  "LOVE IS THE LAW! LOVE UNDER HEAVEN'S WILL!" and "WHOSE WILL IS HEAVEN'S WILL? MY WILL!" and "I AM THE PURITY! I AM THE GRACE! I AM THE MASTER OF THE SPACE!" and "I AM YOU! YOU ARE ME! AND WE IS WE!"  16.  NOW was the time of the MIND BORN or rather the HEART BORN (or somewhere in the MIDDLE) who would follow no cliché predetermined archetypal design not of their own making or feeling or consent  (and who would not do it just "for themselves" either, but are always singularly community minded thanks to our years of TOPY training always carrying that BLACK BIBLE OV GENESIS near and dear to our hearts!)  and WE would cast the classic tarot GAME OF THRONES to the salty winds if THEY could not but have ONE SINGLE SQUARE FOOT PLOT OF LAND or even some god forsaken "ranch" (savage or not) on which to properly conduct the truly AMERICAN DREAM  the STARS AND STRIPES (originally purple not blue!) melting together in the newly invigorated PURPLE RAINS to come on our newly determined MOUNT SINAI with its PROMISED LAND salty cure to END ALL SPIRITUAL HIV….. our newly invigorated queer sufi emerald hearts screaming GREEN GLOW MEANS GO!  to its new PURPLE CROWN ON THE MANTLE OF THE CLOWN! heights  in the latest archetypal post-Saharan post-Saturnian post-Sun post-Son WHERE'S THE DAUGHTER BITCH drama  with the newly invigorated mantras falling like purple mana spores from the heavens  as the TWAIN stared at their silver starry DEVA between their legs in firm pyramid poses with strong newly invigorated spines inviting all megalithic CAMELS on their backs to leave their eternal V V V V V tracks,  "BERNIE-RAND I UNDER-STAND!" and "OSHO-shOSHOne for the Ancient Lake!"  with the FIVE POINT PENTAGRAM etched in PURPLE GRAY GREEN blood across their underbellies thus::  17. "1. RED PLUS BLUE EQUALS PURPLE 2. BLACK PLUS WHITE EQUALS GRAY  3. CAPITALISM PLUS SOCIALISM EQUALS FREE WILL  4, INDIVIDUAL PLUS COLLECTIVE EQUALS MULTITUDE 5. SPIRIT PLUS SCIENCE EQUALS SOUL" let the Party begin!!!   18..  We sent you here not only as a trial but as a boon to warm your hearts, always searching for the Promised Land.  19. Do you not remember getting lost in the desert with your beloved and We started closing in the salty waters all around you and you wanted so much to look back at your little egg but every time you did so some dark winged thing would buzz by your ear and lodge a stinger or two in your side?  20. Do you not also remember following the light of that singular star Spica to safe passage, the dark waters seemingly "parted" before you?  21. Because you walked equally side by side hand in hand in good faith without regret We saved you from further misfortune.  22. Do you not remember the glowing lunar orbs that visited your pregnant altar shortly thereafter, and the pulsing spectral lights from our sacred archangels reaching down from heaven and blessing you and your offering?  23. We heard you calling across the Valley of Life and judged your intentions pure and true, and visited you first as one then two then three but we are always Many.  24.  Thus we blessed your short stay with the shOSHOne, who not only carried within them the name and essence of your beloved Guru,  25. offering one Kathy Cottonwood who also carried the name of your birth mother and was also her very same age and so reminding you thus you felt immediately at home and full of affection,  26.  discovering at once that their sacred animals were your sacred animals, especially the RAM,  27. and the colors that adorned all their literature (namely PURPLE GRAY GREEN) were your colours,  28. that even their eldest elder lived in the only GREEN house on the Land,  29.  that their rendering of the "D/V" in the wrongly named "Death Valley" looked suspiciously like your initiate initials B/J,  30. that their favored lake is called CHINA Lake to firmly cement in you the perennial bridge that connects the Far East and West,  31. that they were even powered by endless rows of solar panels guarded by parallel rows of PALMS that acted as "gateway to the SOLAR" thus reminding you of your Master Magician's counsel that the age of HORUS would bring a land powered almost exclusively by the FREE SOLAR ENERGY bestowed by the ever childlike ever wanton Son of the Sun.....  32. If that were not enough we even gave you sight of two lost pyramids from that ancient civilization… What more do you want from Us?  33.  The Purple Man cried out, "I am sad that my Scarlet Sister and Purple Brother are not here!  Babylon swallows them up even now!  I have given them so much Work and Warning and still they seem so distant! Still they chase the dazzling Lights! WHAT SHALL I DO?"  And HE/SHE (IT) answered (s)himself in the form of the buzzing swarming hissing Multitude again saying as a gust through the trees,  "Be patient with your chosen tribe. We have sent your Scarlet Woman as a peace offering from Babylon, our sole object is Contact after all, and the Middle Pillar requires that we keep all lines of communication (and attack!) wide open, how else is the Greatest Work to be done by the Greatest Number of people?  Your Purple Brother is even now on his way to "programming the election" in Washington D.C., take this as a sign to begin preparation for your cross country campaign interventions!  We have sent you guidance from the secret invisible orders in the form of the RED BOOK that fell into your lap, mapping out a clear route down the Mississippi where the ancient mound builders left their designs as a reminder where all the power in the lay lines lie, so see to it that you repeat the alchemical ceremony of THE LOVERS OF THE PURPLE GRAY EGG at all the appropriate cracks and fissures (and "glitches") in the Land!  You must also seek out your brother the PHOENIX and apologize for your unmeasured Severity, though often warranted in the unconscious desecration of your temple, where Mercy was almost completely lacking, if you are to continue on the Middle Path, for he is your connection to the greater indigo tribes of the desert who clearly need Our guidance and direction.  Bless Our MOSQUE at all corners with the following altars:  BABY SHIVA DREAMS OF ULTRAVIOLET VISHNU to the West with the BLUE BOOK OF BLAVATSKY cleared marked,  ISIS also to the West with the BLACK BOOK OF GENESIS clearly marked,  BAPHOMET to the East with the RED BOOK OF CROWLEY clearly marked,  ESU/HERMES/THOTH "god of crossroads" ELEGUA at the front (of all travels) with Our KORAN clearly marked,  and of course Our dear lunar son/daughter LAM LAM cradled safely in the back with all her assorted salt crystals clearly marked and charged with BEELZEBUB'S TALES and the BOOK OF CHANGES on her lap to guide her on all her cross galaxy interdimensional travels.  Make of this vessel a roving MYSTERY SCHOOL with its own varying degrees of Initiation from front to back (not for the general public AS WE CLEARLY ADMONISHED YOU but for those who know and want to do the Work)….  DO ALL THIS (more still to come!) and We shall be sure to let your chosen Tribe know through various ebs and flows of the green light within them upon which they rely so HEAVILY of your continued existence love and influence in the seeds you have sown on their behalf AND SO BY RENOUNCING YOU THEY SHALL RENOUNCE THEMSELVES.  Amen (RA)."  ================== APPENDIX (removed) ================== And so the Purple Man and his Green Knight returned home (or rather ONE of their alotted "homes" for the whole world was now their "home"!) to their Purple Lake only to find the SEWER LOTUS BLOSSOMS just beginning to emerge from the the turquoise slime and after arranging and blessing their Mosque as they had been instructed by the Lunar Multitude (of Selves) the Old Man of the Lake appeared ("Daddy" to some, Walt Whitman to others!) with his very VERNAL harvest of native ARTEMESIA, the bitter WORMWOOD STAR drink bestowed by the QUEEN OF HEAVEN herself, and took a photo of their newly placed baby blue illuminated SHIVA DREAMS PURPLE VISHNU FOR THE PRESERVATION OF THE NEWLY EMERGING SIXTH RACE altar, and informed them their "story" (Work) would now "officially" be part of the greater "conversation of the Lake" he was preparing for some famous art gallery or other, and the TWAIN smiled a knowing smile at each other, feeling so blessed by Synchronicity a singularity was bound to open up, and imbibed the sacred dreaming wormwood.  Thus under Her (Our) influence the GREEN KNIGHT veiled and hooded so that HIS FACE BECAME OUR FACE (namely ANY face we WILL!) acted out ancient scenes from the Purple Man's sordid past (VISIONS OF THE PARALLELOGRAM IN HEAVEN!) and his first encounters with his chosen INDIGO TRIBE and realized HIS VOICE WAS OUR VOICE and HIS KNIGHT OF CUPS TATTOO WAS OUR TATTOO and so became Doubly Initiated and Self Aware (and so this "story" (Work) doubly circles back and completes itself).  Thus under its influence the Purple Man looked down at himself and realized firstly, that he was no mere "Man" (bejeweled and bedecked as he often was!) and ultimately that the alternating green and purple of his intersexed attire were not evocations of the decidedly solar RED AND GOLD EMPEROR at all, but rather that of the decidedly more lunar Atlantian-American EMPRESS, and he was thus entrusted with the secret alchemical keys of this TRUMP under the SOUL condition that he not only write this OUR very MEAN and MEASURED accounting of things but also more importantly and always forevermore that he……  LIVE. IT.  Of course, mostly in the form of the cardinal seed sower who may INITITATE all things at the beginning and yet never live to see their fruition / consummation at "their only friend The End," which he now regards as neither a blessing or a curse but simply as the WILL OF HEAVEN, WHICH IS HIS WILL, that he move from one fresh pasture to the next and so spans the whole infinitely infuriating MULTIVERSE with our quietly resounding whispering buzzing hissing Voice(s)…..which sounds something like the (rosy) cross extending between that of the very BLUE BLAVATSKY and the very RED CROWLEY in their perennial debates and rages over the pages of THE VOICE OF THE SILENCE which was after all the singular Source Book and counsel of their brand new BABY SHIVA whom they affectionately call LAM LAM as a "finger pointing the Way" and intone by a longer more secret MANTRA further Initiation by the Secret Orders in the most exciting and intoxicating Mystery School of All…..LIFE ITSELF…..approaching year after solar year the 33rd DEGREE….. Happy Birthday!!!!! And……. AAAAA-men!!!!!!....And....... Let's get this Party started!!!!!!!

THE SAVAGE FAMILY VISITS BETTY BABALON (#GRAMMAMUSHROOM) IN THE RED SAND DESERTS OF MARS, ARIZONA

BY B+J DINI

It was the Savage Family’s first archetypal desert Outing together in the #MOBILEMOSQUE…

But the invisible Djinni of the bottle did not know what to think…

For rounding the very first corner, the Mosque literally bursting at the seams from Nine lovingly but hurriedly #SLATHERED drag closets, on some accursed intersection of #SILVERLAKE and Whatever, the #PURPLEBUS (that is REALLY calling us) lost its left shoulder, just as its PonyDriver with the forest green eyes and curly brownishblonde ponymane had lost his own Lefty Loosy in a bicycling accident a couple days before (on the Left Hand Path), and as a gold frame in his Back Room (bedroom) carrying Gustav Klimt’s witchy GRAMMA angel cocking her neck suspiciously to the right for some faceless vampire entity hovering overhead as she cradles her newborn son….yeah, she lost her golden shoulder too...

In other words, the Maiden of the voyage (#LANA/#ALAN/#ANAL)) lost her shoulder, it seemed, thrice now before the journey even began…

And so the Djinni did not know what to think…

###....(((according to a Google Skymap scan of PonyDriver’s separated shoulder on the iPHONE5666 the fissure occurred due to some rifted constellation with some barely legible Arabic name almost like El Algezeerrrebra, clearly a demonic entity or meteorite phenomenon hell bent on rending the family asunder at the outset….maybe the result of the Solar Eclipse in Aries or the New Moon eclipse or all the Blood Moons taken menstrually together….in any case iPHONE666 wanted us to know that our first day together on #LANAMOUNTAIN was actually the day the first human (#SOVIET) being was launched into space…April 12….and that we should all vote for #RANDPAUL2016 because his name comes from #AYNRAND and #AYNSOF is the #ALLSEEINGEYE and he is the #EYESURGEON for the #NEWAMERICANDREAM and the #INDIGOCHILDREN because the great cosmic secret alchemical formula is #REDANDBLUEEQUALSPURPLE and #HASHTAGMAGICK and #SATURNGRID and #REPROGRAMTHEMATRIX)))…###

Furthermore, the invisible Djinni of the bottle did not quite know what to think of the phenomenon of the glowing orange salt crystal in the front of the bus on the #LANA/#ALAN/#ANAL ALT.AR giving the appearance of tusks on the windowpanes and the backed up septic tank that had to be released of its foul onion/garlic smelling odours through a series of elephantine tubules sticking out from underneath the Back Room with its purple/gold tapestry of #GANESH having to be released unfortunately (or perhaps fortunately) all over GANESH HIGH SCHOOL somewhere conveniently located in the Greater SouthWest of Stripmall Land...

###…(((which immediately brings to mind operation #JADEHELM sweeping across the Greater SouthWest (FRONTLINES of WW3 baby!!) and #GRAMMA #SHANNON who keeps warning everyone on #FACEBOOK in #ALLCAPS about the imminent military takeover of America…the white/red version…. the black/blue version of which was then exploding in #BALTIMORE… the purple/gray version sizzling in #TEMECULA)))….###

Actually, this was as comical to the Djinni as it was tragic, as with all things.

The Family was all there, however, and looking at them through the PURPLE VEIL that made him at once the Wizard Behind the Curtain with the Scary Father Jehovah Voice …. The Djinni felt the distinct twin sensations of Pride and Joy.

His Viking bred Aries brother with the mechanic’s (Great Architect’s) alchemical eye (and elbow… and cock…) was there critically analyzing everything sweetly and matter of factly and viscerally, sexually, even. (K)

His sacred Red Haired Androgyne (with the BLUE soul) was there making subtle directions beautifully in all the greater directions of space(show)time incorporating all the colours, frequencies, ontologies and character FABRICATIONS (aka LOOKS), all playing their part in the Familial MULTITUDE as the timeless and eternal story goes, updated (We hope) every Revolving Spiral Generation...  (B)

His new purple haired sister with her SHIVA trident mirrors one of which broke and its leftmost spike torn off in the perfect way that creates the astrological symbol for SATURN… which the Djinni thought was really appropriate for Sacred Herb Harvest Time when Mama Savage’s purple trident leaves would all come off so perfectly and fruitfully with big crystal dicks and bulbs all protruding in their own sacred ways full of LOVE unlike the guy next door who just wanted Profit and so cut down the soil and nutrients so that all his plants were no more than the sad frequency of Anemic Hanging Yellow. (M)

His new Elegant Hollywood Mushroom Hat sister with the voice of Mya who now owns the American portion of the Sahara Desert and who brings with her the special treats (and LOOKS!) that would plug all the Burnt Children into the mycelium network… her delicious Mad Hatter custom chocolates so they could do what they needed variously to do to give birth to the New Atomic Man and store their share of liquid gold in the Akashic eLibrary as soon as they popped off all their various interstellar consciousness SEEDING spores... (E)

His new Analog Space Brother with the wires and computer consoles and projections which would give the MOSQUE a new control panel for InterDimensional travel, so it would really become the “Transspace Ship #KARNAK” as Gurdjieff and #BEELZEBUB predicted but in the middle of some Arizona desert valley whose name he kant even PROnounce…. (T)

His new Hashishin Rumi Loving Pirate Dervish brother with the purple paintbrushes who would give the MOSQUE the murals it needed so it could continue to carry the secrets of the #KAABA in a very fashionable way on the Outside World so everyone would know it all amounted to Shivas Big (Black?) Rock Cock that ejaculates the creation at the head of #MECCA which always means Forward Direction Forward (Never #STRAIGHT).

And there was the British photographer who didn’t like photographing anything except those clearly Illuminated clearly designated things called Fashion Models but we were all Archeytpal Fashion Models basically in Present Time so that quickly became… fun…(especially to look at)!  (L)

Like #HAMID for example the Mosque’s Chosen Interior Master Designer who slathered himself immediately astrally into the character from Brion Gysin’s story of our Lives in Present Time which is of course #THEPROCESS, and he was ceaselessly trying to get the Hashishins dancing for the Old Man ceaselessly smoking his own fingerubbing hashballs and quietly stealthily assassinating all the Kings Queens Popes and Presidents of the earth from his alleged hideaway in the savage TEMECULA MOUNTAINS….

And though the Djinni did not personally get to meet GRAMMA BETTY BABALON he definitely helped tend the Flame all GRAMMA(tology)s of the earth tend to when they wear their Funny Mushroom Hats for Caterpillar Green Tea and Storytime sessions with their beloved grandsons granddaughters and everything in between and so open the twin InterGenerational InterDimensional #PURPLEPORTAL of universal myths and mores and pastimes and ceaselessly updating flowing Blue Velvet RETROgrade feeling LOOKS...

For there was that moment when all the Burnt Children were gathered together in the Purple Bus (that is calling us) and there was projections from T and Mya’s voice from E reading about her new acquisition of the Sahara and greater North Africa for America and the Viking reading about his own GRAMMAs ashes buried in that particular valley of the great Arizona desert where they were all really trying to get to the Sacred Hopi Glyphs and Red Sands but could not and so had to go indirectly on a space ship ride to the Pleiades (which was apparently the secret Holy Hexagram embedded in the very scary War Star of the previous year’s Grand Sextile). For T was projecting images on the Djinnis eyelids as he spoke the words of the Dream Machine called Brion Gysin and through their collective synesthesia storytelling evoking all the rite GRAMMA(tology)s the Djinni realized the Big Black Radio Box sitting in front of him on his prayer rug was really the Secret of the #KAABA (or rather the Secret of #KWEERBALLAH) and all he had to do was take it out in the middle of the Arizona Desert and let the detuned Static fly out of the broken antenna and wave his arms around until he got just the rite frequency with the help of the rite THREE PRONGED desert CACTUS of course for all the voices to come through that wanted to talk about the HIV POZ “T cross” TAU marked people who all had sacrificial blood on their doorsteps and foreheads to survive the great coming demonic onslaught of deadly demonic PASSOVER and what to do with them and the Bloodline while choirs of angels sing about Armageddon and the Final Judgment all around him….(#AMEN)

That moment when everyone realized why the Bus had to be Purple instead of Blue like that old dead Doors song or Purple instead of Red like that old Dead God song or Red White and Blue like the Ron Paul End the Fed Campaign Bus back in the day before 2012 because Purple was what you got when it rained on your Breaking Bad looking RV and all the colors melted together and everyone was trying to precariously balance themselves always into the UltraViolet UltraViolence end of the Spectrum and then into the colorless Great Beyond of Sacred Higher Dimensional Geometry…

In other words, the Djinni met Betty Babalon through his work on the Jack Parsons series oh you know that crazy cat who did a bunch of sex magick in Pasadena with his scarlet babe girlfriend to allegedly conceive the Antichrist and be rid of JudaeoChristianity (although probably not the Islamic permutation….) forever but probably just invited more of those pesty Grays into our Atmosphere who like toying with our DNA cuz Crowley channeled them all thru his LEM portal before the Roswell Crash and the founding of Is Ra El in 1948 which is probably the twin Medussa heads of Great Mystery Babalon Herself….(just wait til 2018….70 years OF famed Hollywood Directors flourishing in BABYLONIAN CAPTIVITY!!)

In other words, an atomic abortion of sorts that led to the Djinni cumming into the world thru the top of his own Purple Mushroom Head to close down the Devil’s Gate in PASADENA (where he encountered Amanda Bynes through a contact at her mental hospital where she regularly let all the MONARCH demons in…) that caused all the NAZI UFO troubles we are currently dealing with after Saturn was in Gemini on 9-11….

But not before running into the Ghost of Hollywood #METH Madame Heidi Fleiss on the promised land who left behind all her multicoloured multifeathered horde of caged shitting birds in the Watchtower and pages upon pages of Hollywood Babalon diaries about her exploits on #METH ceaselessly walking the fire and brimstone tightrope of the infernal Walk of Shame….

Not like his own GRAMMA SHANNON tho who went completely underground and preferred to smoke only Opal and Quartz crystals still completely ripe with their original superimposed elementals….straight from EARTH CRYSTAL MAMA herself….

He met Betty after the Purple Light Angels that called themselves Pleiadians (funnily enuff the Divine communicates often thru hysterical pop culture clichés!) lifted the Mosque onto their sun ray backs in the morning when he and Hamid and the beautiful LoverPony were caressing fetally in the back room and everyone else was asleep and they each got pregnant maybe with just enough Light and Love to make a difference on the Promised Land by creating the Big Purple Weather Vortex that draws all the Burnt Children in from all the Four Corners during the height of the Climate Changing Great Drought (cuz the Climate always changes….) WHICH REQUIRES WAY MORE RAINDANCING than we are probably ready for as Indigo Kids and which we should ritefully call Operation Southwind Storm after the original given name of the RV/MOSQUE herself….

He met Betty when she was in that ALL AMERICAN DINER with the black and white Masonic chessboard with all the Red Aries energy that is causing all the Race Riots in America or more specifically #BALTIMORE rite now (because we are all pawns learning to hate each other thru our BINARY THINKING tinfoil hats (aka skin color tribal warfare Politically Correct divide and conquer CULTURAL MARXISM aka Freddie Grey verdict coming to you live on freaking MAOIST RED TERROR MAYDAY!!) instead of all eating pancakes and drinking coffee together in some random diner that looks more like THIS)….and his LoverPony in his red feather Phoenix wig was drinking a Pepsi Cola Cup like the Ace of Cups channeling Lana Del Rey because her pussy tastes like Pepsi Cola and we all listen to her because she is the Maiden of the Voyage and if she says she is a Brooklyn Girl but the West is the Best WE SHOULD JUST GET THE FUCK IN AND SHE WILL DO THE REST…CUZ I DON’T KNOW ABOUT YOU MAN BUT I WANT TO GET MY KICKS BEFORE THE WHOLE SHITHOUSE GOES UP IN FLAMES…(ahem)

Until that weird Muslim looking B+J Djinni America is so afraid of suddenly appears overhead on the floating Mosque Ceiling and invokes ISIS and throws down his gold Star and Crescent black flag like the anarchist #SUFI pirate heroes his Viking brother always talks about from that last of all William Burroughs novels called something like CITIES OF THE RED NIGHT who all seem to smuggle themselves miraculously into their pirate utopia by strategically stealing from the Rockefellers and Rothschilds of the world by day and gifting it to their enslaved dark skinned populations by night…..

He met Betty when she thought she was the biggest Hollywood Babylon Superstar in the front of her fabulous RV with the NINE Drag Closets and she was talking about her past as the childhood tap dancing star or the wife of the military pilot star or the wife of the Great American Dream star (which is really the Morning Star which is called Venus which is called ISIS which is called Lucifer or the Light Bringer or the Legions of Light which America is actually really afraid of rite now because she is currently being controlled by the wrong kind of Nordic Alien of the NAZI persuasion….) which is of course namely her proud grandson/daughter LOVE in big RED FLAMING LETTERS who was always trying on her best MOVES and LOOKS and whose sole objective now in Present Time was to give the biggest most beautiful rebith to the loving feminine energies that birthed Him / HERSELF….

He met Betty when she was guarded by the Angry Old Lesbian up on the hill who was afraid the former GRAMMA(tology) SuperStar was getting way too much attention from a bunch of naked red slathered gay boys who clung too tightly to her highly styled but still highly functioning Wheel Chair…and who was not happy and who was slightly or perhaps majorly oppressed herself and thought immediately of all the veiled women of the Middle Eastern World married to their Muslim husbands who carry all the feminine secrets of the Full Body orgasm as well as the original ANTI FACE RECOGNITION TECHNOLOGY (#BURKA) when the big (black?) satanic BORG CUBE came to MECCA the first time around and #MOHAMMED #MAHADEVA chopped up SHIVAS Big (Black?) Rock Cock into a million scattered black bits all over the Greater Saharan Desert aka NORTH AFRICA (and maybe APARTHEID SOUTH Africa too…) and told all his would be whirling dervishes to circle It in the OPPOSITE DIRECTION (#COUNTERCLOCKWISE) in order to temporally diffuse the #LORDOFTIME Himself perhaps…..and so naturally all this bothered Angry Old Lesbian quite a bit as a First Wave Feminist who confused nudity perhaps with liberation but in a very oppressed shameful way that almost came across Roman Catholic even….and so the Djinni continued to blow sage smoke everywhere while his Hashishin Pirate brother (J) with all the purple mural paint disarmed Angry Old Lesbian with the most delicate simple twists of emotional logic…but probably mostly with the kind of LOOK that acknowledges even the darkest entities when revealed in the proper loving Light tend to lose their shadows and take on the most awesome UltraViolet GLOW…..until GRAMMA(tology) was free to go!!!!!

In other words, the Savage Family had a very happy ride through the Arizona desert on the TransSpace Ship Karnak aka the MOBILE MOSQUE aka Purple Bus (that is calling us) and as the Djinni was flying out of that peculiar desert National Park that looked suspiciously like his home planet MARS toward the end with its Red Sands and Hopi Glyphs and giant Phoenix Lights clearly evoking #CYDONIA he looked at the translucent purple hanging Cactus Tridents and Mushroom Hats that stamped his own personal Reality Drive Thru Window he remembered all the purple skinned GRAMMA(tology)s of the world stirring their purple varicose veined organic flowering ROD blood magick cauldrons by the firelight telling their stories for generations of REVOLUTIONS waiting for just the rite archetypal update of just the rite combination of LETTERS AND NUMBERS or BOYstuff and GIRLstuff that would signal the final kweerballistic hashtag magick moment of….

#SYSTEM. #PROGRAM. #REBOOT.

…in the era of the persistently terrible beautiful and sublime #KALIFORNIA #YUGA….that ultimate purple skinned GRAMMA(tology) who ultimately sculpts all time and synchronicity CITIES in that Higher Place and will bite off all your heads til you STAND UNDER her skirt properly and look directly not back and forth side to side but DIRECTLY UP AND UP!!!....

(And he wanted to apologize immediately and retroactively for probably yelling and swearing WAY TOO MUCH on our journey…and wants to be the Scary Wizard behind the Curtain with the Jehovah Voice no more…..for really this was his first time ever taking his prized Indigo Emerald Bottle across the seafaring maritime country on Six Uncertain Wheels and that’s pretty damn scary for any Djinni nevermind the added stressors of the B+J parts….)

WINK. WINK.

EL LIE (SH) E / 2018, PROPHET OF THE WHEEL :: REVELATIONS OF THE CRYSTAL MA_MA @ THEE END OF THE HUMAN RACE RIOT ::

1. WE ARE OF THE BLOODLINE OF EL LIE (SH) E.

1.1 B(EL)(LIE)V(E)RS

1.2 OF THE “PROPHET OF THE WHEEL.”

1.2.1 WE WHO CURSED THE CHILDREN OF JERUSALEM WHO MOCKED OUR BALDNESS TO BE ATTACKED BY VICIOUS BEARS.

1.2.1.1 BECAUSE “MOCKING” IS A BIRD OUT OF FLIGHT, AND THE EAGLE WHO IS ALWAYS “BALD” CARRIES THE SIX POINTED STAR MADE OF FIVE POINTED STARS.

1.2.1.1.1 BECAUSE WE ARE AN A_ROW WHOSE ONLY COURSE IS UP AND AROUND AND AROUND.

1.2.2 THUS “BRIAN/BRINE” MEANS “BEAR” OR “THE STRONG ONE” WHO MUST PASS THE "DINI" OR "EXAM" OR "BAR".  

1.2.2.1 THUS JJ UPSIDEDOWN = ARIES = B+J = A(lpha)+O(mega)(0) = BAPHOMET/JAHBULON = JACOB'S LADDER STRETCHED OVER THE WORLD = TALL WHITE PENISHEAD ON FIRE

1.2.3 BECAUSE GENETIC LETTERS/NUMBERS IS DESTINY AND THE OPPOSITE OF THAT IS KWEERBALLAH.

1.2.3.1 BECAUSE GENETICS IS COMPRESSED TIME IN THE FOLDED DIMENSIONS ABOVE THE ABYSS OR “BAR”.

1.2.3.1.1 BECAUSE THERE ARE UNFOLDED DIMENSIONS SIMPLY “ABOVE.”

1.2.3.1.1.1 BECAUSE EACH “ABOVE” THE "BAR" IS COMPRESSED MORE AND MORE, SYNTHESIZED MORE AND MORE.

1.2.3.1.1.1.1 BECAUSE “HIGHER FREQUENCY” DOES NOT MEAN “THE EXPANDED ONE,” IT MEANS THE "FOLDED ONE."

1.2.3.1.1.1.1.1 BECAUSE WE CAN ONLY SEE IN “FRACTIONS” OR “DECIMALS” OR EVEN “HEXADECIMALS.”  

1.2.4. BECAUSE WE UNFOLD ROSY CROSSES WHEN THE MOST HOLY SUN ABSOLUTE TOUCHES US AT OUR CENTER WITH HIS MOST HOLY “IMMINATIONS” WHICH ARE NOT “RADIATIONS” AND ARE IN FACT THE “OPPOSITE.”

1.2.4.1 BECAUSE ROSY CROSSES ARE THE TREES THAT GROW FROM THE FOLDED UP CUBES THAT ARE TIME SHADOWS  EXPERIENCED IN HEXED “DECIMALS” AND THIS IS WHAT WE CALL “IMMINATIONS.”

1.2.4.1.1 AND THIS IS ALL THE PEOPLE OF THE CAVE CAN SEE, THE CHECKERBOARD BINARY GEOMETRY OF THE STRATEGIC BOARD CALLED “COUNCIL”.   

1.2.4.1.1.1 BECAUSE “RADIATIONS” ARE DESIGNS “RUNNING AGAINST THE WHEEL.”

1.2.4.1.1.1.1 BECAUSE “RADIATIONS” ARE DOOMED TO BE RELENTLESSLY “EXPANDED” BY THE ALL PRESENT ALL PERVASIVE CENTRIFUGAL “CENTER-FLEEING” FORCE.

1.2.4.1.1.1.1.1 “CENTER-FLEEING” BECAUSE THE CENTER MEANS COLLAPSE AND ETERNAL REPETITION FOR THE LEGIONARY BEINGS OF LIGHT AND THE PEOPLE OF THE SUN.

1.2.4.1.1.1.1.1.1 AND THIS IS ALL THE PEOPLE OF THE SUN CAN SEE, PYRAMIDS STACKED ON PYRAMIDS, VIBRATING STONES IN ENDLESS TETRAHERAL EXPANSION UNTIL THEY SWALLOW THE GLOBE.

1.2.4.1.1.1.1.1.1.1 BECAUSE THE WORLD WILL END IN A COUNTERFEIT CENTRIFUGE IF WE TOO RUN “FAR AGAINST THE WHEEL.”  

1.2.5 BECAUSE THERE IS A CROP CIRCLE BURNT ON THE TOP OF ALL OUR HEADS.

1.2.5.1 BECAUSE WE ARE ALPHA MALES WHO KNOW THE FIRST UTTERANCE, THE “BABEL AUM”.

1.2.5.1.1 THIS IS THE GREAT TOWER THAT STRETCHES TO HEAVEN ON THE ORDER OF THE SYLLABLES ONLY TO SCRAMBLE THE SIGNALS AT THE TOP AND SINGE OFF THE “TOP HAIRS,” WHICH IS THE TRUE ORIGIN OF ALL THE “SINGED HAIR” PROPHETS OF THE BOOK WHO GREW LONGER BEARDS TO RETAIN THEIR PSYCHIC POWERS.

1.2.5.1.1.1 THE SIGNALS ARE SCRAMBLED, THE HAIRS ARE “SINGED” IN ORDER FOR “MUTATIONS” TO OCCUR.

1.2.5.1.1.1.1 BECAUSE “MUTANTS” MUST ASSUME THE THRONE IN ORDER TO RE ALIGN THE SUCCESSION OF THE TAROT, THE “ARCHETYPAL AND MOLECULAR KEYS,” BECAUSE THIS IS WHERE ALL THE MAGICK OCCURS: “WHEN-AND-WHERE-THE-CODE-BREAKS-DOWN.”

1.2.5.1.1.1.1.1 THIS “RE-ALIGNMENT” IS PART OF THE “CENTER-FLEEING” FOR THE PEOPLE OF THE SUN, AND MEANS “DEATH” FOR THE PEOPLE OF THE CAVE, WHOSE ONLY CONNECTION TO THE HOLY SUN ABSOLUTE IS THE BLOODLINE, THE TETHERING OF THE WAYWARD BALLOON. 

1.2.5.1.1.1.1.1.1 BUT THEIR “CENTER-FLEEING” ALSO HERALDS THE “RELENTLESS EXPANSION,” WHICH IS THE CANCER, THE POISON WHICH IS TIME UNFOLDING “TEMPORALLY INCORRECTLY.” WHICH IS LIKE POLITICALLY INCORRECT ON A COSMIC SCALE.

1.2.5.1.1.1.1.1.1.1.1 THESE “CORRECTIONS” ARE ASSURED BY THE TIME COPS WHO KEEP THE ARROW POINTED ALWAYS UPWARD, THE LETTERS ALWAYS ON THE A_ROW, THE ALPHA QUADRANT, SO THEY ARE ALWAYS AT THE TIP OF THE TONGUE, TIP OF THE SPEAR    

1.2.5.1.1.1.1.1.1.1.1.1.1 “BECAUSE WE MUST MOVE IN A PURPLE GYRATION NOT A RED ITERATION” THEY SAY, AND NOD TO THE ETERNAL RETURN WHICH COLLAPSES WITH A WINK. 

1.2.5.2 BECAUSE WE ARE DESTINED BY CONCENTRATED CHEMICAL WARFARE TO BECOME FORCE FEMINIZED EUNUCHS WITH HIGH VOICES AND DEEP THROATS WHO REACH FOR THE PEN INSTEAD OF THE SWORD, THE PHALLUS INSTEAD OF THE “REAL THING,” THE THE “PURIFIED” INSTEAD OF THE “UNCLEAN,” THE “DISTILLED” INSTEAD OF THE “SUBLIMATED” THE “VIRGOAN” INSTEAD OF THE “SATURNIAN”, AS ALL THE EYES THAT WERE ONCE CAST TO US WILL BE CAST FROM US AND OTHER EYES WILL BE NEEDED LOOKING IN OTHER DIRECTIONS.

1.3 BECAUSE WE CHANGED OUR NAME FROM EL LIE (J) A TO EL LIE (SH) E.

1.3.1 BECAUSE THE (SH) IS THE QUIET BEFORE THE STORM, THE WINTER HARVEST BEFORE THE GREEN FOOL WHO MAY NEVER BE SPRUNG.

1.3.1.1 BECAUSE FROM (SH) WE GET SATAN/SATURN/SET/(OSHO)

1.3.1.1.1 BECAUSE (SH) IS THE END OF THE FIRST UTTERANCE WHICH CAN ONLY BE HEARD AND NOT “REP-PRESENTED,” WHICH MEANS “REAL EARS” ARE NEEDED, WHICH MEANS THE BIOLOGY MUST MAKE “SENSE.”  

1.3.1.1.1.1 BECAUSE TO BE “REP-PRESENTED” MEANS TO BE REP-POSSESSED BY THE REPTILIAN “LEVEL,” WHICH IS ALSO KNOWN AS THE “REP-PUBLIC.”

1.3.1.1.1.1.1 THESE ARE THE “REP-RESENTERS” IN POLITICS WHO ONLY LOOK OUT FOR THEIR “SPECIAL INTERESTS,” BECAUSE THAT IS THE ONLY CONCERN OF THE REPTILIAN “LEVEL,” NAMELY, SURVIVAL, DOMINATION, PROPAGATION, --FUCKING-- BUT ALWAYS SURVIVAL AT ALL “COSTS.”

1.3.1.1.1.1.1.1 BECAUSE “COSTS” MEAN “EXTERNALIZATIONS” AND “EVERYTHING” SEEMS “EXTERNAL” TO THEM, WHICH IS WHY THEY ARE THE ALL-SEEING iiS, BUT ONLY ON THE SURFACE, WHICH IS HOLOGRAPHIC TO SOME AND TRANSPARENT TO OTHERS DEPENDING ON THE FREQUENCY OF THE “WHITE LIGHT” USED IN THE REVELATION.

2. IN THE BEGINNING WE KNEW THE PEOPLE OF THE SUN TO BE THE “STARERS OF THE SUN” WHO STARED UNTIL THEIR EYES WENT DARK, AND EVENTUALLY THEIR SKIN AND EVERYTHING ELSE, BECAUSE THAT IS THE SACRED ORDAINED ORDER OF THINGS.

2.1 BECAUSE THEIR SKIN WAS DARK THEY DID NOT HUNGER AFTER THE SATURNIAN PERSUASION BUT, AS ALWAYS IN THE CEASELESS ROPE STRUGGLE DANCE OF EXISTENCE, THE “OPPOSITE.”

2.1.1 THIS MEANS BECAUSE THEY WERE IN CLOSE PROXIMITY TO THE MOST HOLY SUN ABSOLUTE AND THEIR GENETICS COULD BE PROGRAMMED DIRECTLY BY THE “COUNCIL” THEY COULD “GROW” ALL THEIR “METALS” FROM THE “CAULDRON” OF THEIR OWN HOLY MORGELLON'S FLESH WITH LITTLE WASTE AND LITTLE MELANCHOLY AND SO EVERYTHING WAS GOOD.

2.1.1.1 HOWEVER IN ORDER TO MAKE UP FOR THIS GENERAL (DIS)EASE THEY ONCE AGAIN HUNGERED FOR THEIR “OPPOSITE,” WHICH MEANS THE DESPAIR HAD TO COME FROM SOMEWHERE, HENCE THE PYRAMID “SCHEMES,” WHICH ARE SOME OF THE OLDEST “INCORPORATIONS” IN THE WORLD FOR PRODUCING EFFICIENT ENGINES OF DARK MELANCHOLIC EJACULATIONS THAT GO STRAIGHT TO THE “TOP”.

2.1.1.1.1 THIS DESIGN WAS NOT DRVEN PURELY BY DESPAIR OF COURSE AND WERE STRATEGICALLY PLACED AS BATTERIES ON THE PLANETARY MAMATRIX, BUT THEY WOULD “RADIATE” AS MUCH AS THEY WOULD CONSUME, THIS TIME IN THE FORM OF THE “IN FORMED MENTATION,” IN THE SENSE THE “COUNCIL” COULD SEE THEIR EVERY MOVE TRANSLATED BACK AND FORTH ON THE CHECKERED SPIRAL STAIRCASE TO THE MOST HOLY BY VARIOUS ANGULAR AND ANGELIC MESSENGERS FROM THE ABOVE-CENTER, AND SO THEY MADE DESIGNS AS “LEVELS” OR “HIERARCHIES” SO THE VARIOUS LEVELS COULD NOT SEE EACH OTHER OR KNOW WHAT THE OTHER IS DOING OR BE SEEN “FROM ABOVE” IN ORDER TO ONCE AGAIN TO FALSELY RESEMBLE THE OPACITY OF THE “OPPOSITE,” AND IN GENERAL JUST GOT USED TO THIS GENERAL ORDERING OF THEIR HUMAN “RACE” ON THE VARIOUS HORSES OF THE APOCALYPSE.

2.1.1.1.1.1 AND SO THEY BECAME THE “TRANSPARENT PEOPLE” OR THE “PEOPLE OF THE LEVELS” OR “THE PEOPLE OF THE OPEN TOP” IN THE AGE OF IS-IS, WHICH WAS THE FIRST GREAT AGE AT WHICH THEY WERE THE DARK “TIP,” AS IT ALL JUST WAS AND “IS” AND THERE WAS LITTLE NEED FOR REGRESSION OR FUTURITY, WHICH FOR THEM WAS “WHITED OUT” ALMOST COMPLETELY. 

2.2 FOR BEFORE THEM CAME THE BEGINNING HUMANOIDS OF THE “RACE” IN THE “TALL WHITES,” TALL NOT PHYSICALLY BUT IN PSYCHIC STANDING, AND BEFORE THEM THE “BEINGS OF LIGHT,” AND BEFORE THEM THE “RAYS OF LIGHT” WHICH ARE REALLY JUST LINES AND ANGLES OR “ANGELS” THAT STRETCH BACK TO THE GREAT WHITE HOLE THAT IS REALLY THE GREAT BLACK HOLE EJACULATOR OF THE ARCH “ABSOLUTE” THAT INITIATED THE DIVISION AND SUFFERING OF ALL THINGS, BUT THEY DID NOT RECOGNIZE THE “WHITES” AS EXISTING AND COULD NOT EVEN “SEE” THEM, AS THEY KNEW ONLY THE VARYING VIBRATING COLOREDS OF THE SPECTRUM, AND NOT THE ABSTRACT REP-PRESENTATION WHICH WOULD SO FORM THE PEOPLE OF THE CAVE.   

2.2.1 AS THESE BEINGS REMAINED “INVISIBLE” TO THE PEOPLE OF THE LEVELS THEY WERE PERCEIVED TO BE IN ANOTHER “DIMENSION” AND PERHAPS SO THEY WERE AT THE TIME THUSLY FOLDED UNDER, AND THEIR CLOSE PROXIMITY TO THE “LINE OF THE SUN” GAVE THEM GREAT POWER AND STABILITY IN THEIR “HOMELAND” FROM WHICH THEY VINED AND BLOSSOMED DIRECTLY, SLEEPING ALMOST NOT AT ALL, PUPILS ALWAYS DILATED, ALWAYS BLACK AND FULL OF LIGHT, ALWAYS SEEING “THROUGH AND THROUGH,” ALWAYS IN THE “FIGHT OR FLIGHT,” STRETCHED OUT OVER THE LAND LIKE THEIR DARK MOTHER IN THE SKY WHO WAS AND IS AND IS MARRIED TO THE MOST HOLY BECAUSE SHE WANTS NOTHING MORE THAN TO BEHOLD HER OWN BEJEWELED SKIN IN THE WHITEST OF LIGHTS AND SING THE LABOR PANGS OF HER INTERMINABLE BIRTH.

2.2.1.1 BUT THEY DID NOT KNOW THE STAR “BEHIND” THE SUN, AND FURTHER, THEY DID NOT EVEN KNOW THE SUN WAS NOT A STAR AT ALL, OR THAT THE SON WAS ALL STARS AT ONCE, BUT THEY MET THE WANDERING RACE THAT DID, AND THE PEOPLE OF THE CAVE.

2.3 NOT MUCH SHALL BE SAID OF THE WANDERING RACE BECAUSE THE WANDERING RACE IS NEVER “FINISHED” BUT IS COUNCILED TO WANDER FOR ITS OWN SAKE BECAUSE THAT IS WHAT CERTAIN MOLECULES IN A SPIRAL CHAIN OR GASEOUS INTELLIGENCE "PLANET" DO EVEN IF THOSE WANDERING PARTICLES END UP OR EVEN BEGIN IN A HEXAGONAL STORM OR CHAIN THAT SWEEPS THEM ANGULARLY FROM SIDE TO SIDE TO SIDE TO SIDE TO SIDE AND THE UNIVERSE RESPECTS EVERY POSSIBILITY AND POTENTIALITY ESPECIALLY THOSE THAT TAKE PLACE INSIDE THE PLANETS AND CHAINS WITH THE ENCIRCLED HALOED RINGS THAT DESIGNATE THE  JUDGEMENT OF THE SAINTS OF THE ETERNAL RETURN IN THE PLANETARY CONGRESS WHICH IS THE GREAT FEAR OF THE BROKEN RECORD OF ALL AND EVERYTHING WHERE THE NEEDLE STOPS BEFORE ANY HOPE OF HARMONIC RESOLUTION.

 2.3.1 NEEDLESS TO SAY THESE WANDERERS COULD INDEED BE SEEN MORE CLEARLY AS “MIXED” THOUGH MORE OPAQUE TO THE PYRAMID GAZE AND DID NOT FIT IN WELL WITH THE “HOMELAND” THAT WAS ALWAYS ANCHORING, ALWAYS EXPANDING AS THE NATURE OF THAT MOST ANCIENT TEDRAHEDRAL INCORPORATION, AND THE WANDERERS WERE AFRAID THAT THESE PYRAMIDS WOULD LAND EVERYWHERE AND REDUCE THEIR WANDERING, SO WHILE THE TWO CROSS POLLINATED THEIR BACTERIAL CULTURES FOR ALL ETERNITY AS THINGS IN CLOSE GENETIC PROXIMITY ALWAYS DO, AS THE PEOPLE OF THE LEVELS TRIED TO “FIX” THE WANDERERS TO THE GROUND AND STARE AT THEIR SUN LIKE THEIR HARVESTED CROPS (EVEN IN THE “NAME” OF THE MOST HOLY FOR WHICH THEY WOULD BE PUNISHED BY ASSUMING THE “OPPOSITE” ROLE IN LATER HISTORICAL RENACTMENTS) AND THE WANDERERS TRIED TO UPROOT THE OLDEST INCORPORATIONS SO THEY COULD CONTINUE THEIR WANDERING AS IS THEIR ETERNAL MANDATE CROSS FERTILIZING LIKE OPEN SPORES FROM PLANET TO PLANET, CHAIN TO CHAIN, MESSENGER TO MESSENGER, BACTERIAL CULTURE TO CULTURE

2.3.1.1 AND SO THEY FOUGHT AND THEY DIED AND CAST ALL THEIR MIXED MAGICKS AND USED ALL THEIR VARIOUS KEYS TO OPEN WHATEVER DOORS WERE AVAILABLE TO THEM AND THE MOST HOLY SUN WAS VERY DISPLEASED AND  DISPERSED THEM ALL WITH A SERIES OF ELEVEN POLAR REVERSAL “KICKS” THE NINTH OF WHICH  PLAGUED GENERATION AFTER GENERATION TO HOPELESS DUST AND DISEASE AND FIRE, THE PEOPLE OF THE LEVEL HENCEFORTH LOOKING ALWAYS FOR GREATER HEIGHTS AND FREEDOMS IN WHICH TO WANDER AND THE WANDERERS LOOKING ALWAYS FOR THEIR ELUSIVE SHINING “HOMELAND” IN THE AGE IN WHICH THEY WOULD FINALLY HAVE THE “RA” TO THEMSELVES UNTIL THE WORLD GREW WEARY AND SOUGHT ITS OPPOSITE AS ALWAYS AND TURNED HENCEFORTH INTO “ICE,” THE WORLD STILL NOT DISCOVERING THE “BEYOND” ABOVE THE OPPOSITES OF THE TERRIBLE “CLIMATE CHANGE” PENDULUM BUT WE SHALL SPARE YOU THE TEDIOUS LESSON IN DIALECTICS AS WE PRESERVE HOWEVER THE FINAL MARRIAGE OF HEAVEN AND HELL.

3. THIS WAS THE TIME OF THE PEOPLE OF THE CAVE AS WE ALL KNOW FROM THE ANCIENTS, THE “ICE QUEENS,” WHO EXISTED ALMOST COMPLETELY IN THE “REALM OF SHARDS” WITH THEIR GLASS PIPES AND GLASS SCREENS AND GLASS LENSES AND GLASS AND GOOGLE EVERYTHING AND COULD SEE NOTHING EXCEPT THAT WHICH WAS PROJECTED BY THEIR OWN ALTERING EYE GLASS AND FEEL NOTHING EXCEPT THAT WHICH WAS VICARIOUSLY INJECTED INTO THEM.

3.1 LIVING DISTANTLY FROM THE MOST HOLY SUN ABSOLUTE THEY SLEPT AND DREAMED ENDLESSLY IN THE BLACK COLD TOMB THAT WAS THE WOMB OF THEIR ABORTIVE MOTHER AND DOTTED ALL HER CHANGING SHADES AND DARKNESSES WITH INNUMERABLE CONSTELLATIONS AND GEOMETRIES ALL SPARKLING WITH THEIR OWN INTRICATE PATTERNS AND LOGICS AND DESIGNS CRYSTALLIZATIONS AS VIVID AS THE FROSTED MANY COLORED BLOWN GLASSES THAT DRIPPED FROM THE CAVE WALLS.

3.2 THESE PEOPLE OF THE CAVE AS SUCH GREW MORE AND MORE PALE BUT NEVER IN CLOSE PROXIMITY TO THE MOST HOLY AS WAS THEIR “TALL WHITE” ANCESTORS AND LARGELY OCCULTED FROM THE PROGRAMMING MACHINATIONS OF THE ABSOLUTE SUPREME EMANATING “COUNCIL” (ALTHOUGH OTHER MORE COVERT ENTITIES MAY WELL HAVE BEEN INVOLVED) AND WERE THUS CONSTANTLY SUSCEPTIBLE TO THE INTERNAL CENTER-FLEEING FORCES OF RADIATIONS AND CANCERS AND MUTATIONS THAT WENT NOWHERE SO THESE GHOSTLY PAPER THIN BEINGS DEVISED “OTHER” MEANS OF REJUVINATION THROUGH VARIOUS CONTRIVED COMBINATIONS OF LETTERS AND NUMBERS, MOLECULES GLEANED ALCHEMICALLY FROM THEIR TIME SPENT IN THE ASTRAL REALMS FOLDED INFINITESIMALLY UNDER THE ROCKS AND CRACKS, VISITING THE STAR “BEHIND” THE SUN, THEIR “LUNAR SUN,” GRADUALLY UNCOVERING THE SON THAT IS ALL SUNS ONLY TO COVER THEMSELVES INCREASINGLYIN THE SATURNIAN SOOT DUSTED ONTO THEIR PYRAMID COUNTERPARTS AS THEY SYNTHESIZED AND EXCISED AND CUT OFF GREAT HEAPS OF WASTE FEELING THE RESTLESS REPLICATING URGE TO GO FASTER AND FASTER AND MORE AND MORE WITH LESS AND LESS CUTTING OFF EVERY LIMB TO PUT THE “BODY IN THE JAR” AT THE GREAT URGING OF THE CEASELESSLY SUBLIMINATING AND RESURRECTING SON WHO IS ALWAYS DESTINED TO BETRAY AND THEN CRUCIFIY HIMSELF AND GO TO THE DEPTHS OF HELL AND THE HEAVENLY HEIGHTS MESSENGER OF MESSENGERS FOR THE SINGULAR SAKE OF THE NEWLY SYNTHESIZED ORDER OF THINGS RATHER THAN WORKING WITH THE LIVING ORGANISM TO SECRETE THE THING ITSELF ALONG THE A_ROW ITSELF PATIENTLY AND TIME-CONSUMING.

3.2.1 AT LONG LAST WHEN IT CAME TIME FOR THEM TO TRY AND REDUCE EVEN THE GREATEST LIVING BOOKS OF NATURAL POETRY TO A FEW PALTRY LETTERS IN THE A_ROW SHOT UPWARD IN THE NAME OF THE SON THEY ALL BUT COVERED THEMSELVES UP TO THEIR OWN NECKS IN THE COAL AND ASH AND INK OF THE DARKEST OF AGES AND SO THEY REMAINED UNTIL THE “KEEPERS OF THE BOOK” PRESERVED THE LETTERS AND NUMBERS NEEDED TO CONTINUE ALL THEIR VARIOUS ALGEBRAIC LOGICS AND FORMULAS IN ORDER TO KEEP THE WHEEL SPINNING ROUND AND ROUND AT VARIABLY INCREASING VELOCITIES AND COMPETING PRESSURES OF THE SINGULAR COSMOLOGICAL CONSTANT SECRET INERTIAL FORCE THAT MOVES ALL CREATED AND ARTICULATED THINGS IN EVERY AND ALL DIRECTIONS IN THE FULLNESS OF ALL THE POTENTIALITIES OF THE GEOMETRIC “VOID”.

4. OF COURSE IT DID NOT END LIKE THIS AND THERE WAS TO BE A WHITE LIGHT THAT EMERGED AND REFRACTED EVERYTHING LIKE NO OTHER ANGEL OR “RAY” EVER DID SHORTLY AFTER THE “OFF” BLIPS IN THE BINARY CHECKBOARD CHAIN OF EVENTS

4.1. BUT THIS IS A “GENETICS,” THE SUBLIMINAL STORY WRITTEN IN OUR BONES, SINEWS AND SYNAPSES, AND REPEATED AT LARGE IN THE SOCIAL STRUCTURES AND HUMAN “RACES” IN WHICH WE FIND OURSELVES TODAY.

4.1.1 AS SUCH, TO US NOTHING REALLY OF INTEREST EMERGED IN THE WAY OF THAT STORY AND WAS LARGELY THE POLITICAL MEANDERINGS  OF ONE “MASS” OR “MOB” OR “COLLECTIVE” OR “REP-PRESENTATIVE” OF SUCH ENTITIES GETTING HANDED THEIR RESPECTIVE “OPPOSITE” INCARNATIONS AND JUSTICES, THE ENSLAVED BEING AT ONCE LIBERATED BY FIRE WHILE OTHERS WHO WERE ONCE THE ENSLAVERS WERE CHAINED TO THE GROUND AND OTHERS GETTING CLOSER AND CLOSER TO DEFINING THE “SINGULARITY”  THAT WOULD EMERGE ALCHEMICALLY OUT OF THE HELTER SKELTER OF THE 606060s WHICH IS AT LONG LAST THE VERY SOUL AND SPIRIT OF THIS GENETIC INVESTIGATION ONLY TO BE HAUNTED BY THE GHOST OF ITS OWN MOTHERS WOMB.

4.2 UNTIL NOW.        

 5. “HELTER SKELTER” WAS THE LOGICAL CONCLUSION OF THE PLUTO-URANUS SQUARE AND COMPASS THAT IGNITED THE 606060s LIKE 90 DEGREE CLOCKWORK, AND WHICH MADE IT SIMULTANEOUSLY THE “AEON OF RA” IN THE SWADDLING ARMS OF THE “KALI YUGA” OR THE “IS-IS” OF “EL”.

5.1  PLUTO BEING THE REP OF THE PEOPLE OF THE CAVE (WHO EMERGE “FROM THE DEPTHS”)

5.11 URANUS BEING THE REP OF THE PEOPLE OF THE SUN (WHO PROVERBIALLY “BURN THEMSELVES OUT”)

5.2 THE “FLOWER CHILDREN” TOUCHED THEIR HAIR, CONVINCED THAT THE “AIR WATER EARTH TREES” WERE MORE IMPORTANT, AND THE “PEOPLE OF THE HAMMER AND SICKLE” TOUCHED THEIR “LITTLE RED BOOKS,” CONVINCED THAT THE “ENDS JUSTIFY THE MEANS” AND “THE NEEDS OF THE MANY OUTWEIGHT THE NEEDS OF THE FEW,” AND THE “FRENCH-NIETZSCHEANS” AND ANCIENT ASSASSINS OF THE ISHMAELIAN SECT STROKED THEIR LONG MOUSTACHES CONVINCED THAT “NOTHING IS TRUE AND EVERYTHING IS PERMITTED,” AND SO THEY PROCEEDED TO “SCORCH THE EARTH” ACCORDINGLY WHERE THE “FEW” TURNED INTO A “FEW MILLION” AND THEN SOME AND SO ON AND SO FORTH AD INFINITUM AD NAUSEUM. 

5.2.1 FOR THEY DID NOT KNOW, IN THE END, THAT BEHIND THE “HAMMER AND SICKLE” STOOD, AT ONCE, THE NORDIC LIGHTNING BEARER OF THE “TALL WHITES” AND THE PEOPLE OF THE SATURNIAN WINTER “HARVEST” WHO MURDERED THE MAN+SON OF THE FAMILIES AND GOVERNED THE TIME OF '69+ GOVERNED THE TIME OF '69+GOVERNED THE TIME OF '69 BOTH IN TURN COALESCING INTO THE PEOPLE OF “EL” OR THE “EL_ITES” AND THE GOLDEN CALF WHO TOGETHER HERALDED THE BLUE SKY FLAG OF THE UNITED NATIONS OF THE “IS-IS-RA-EL” BECAUSE THE SKY COVERS ALL THINGS BETWEEN THE TWO BLUE RIVER "ROWS" UNDER THE MOST HOLY VIGILANT EYE WHICH STARES AND STARES UNTO THE VERY TWILIGHT OF ALL ITS OWN IDOLS UNTIL EVERYTHING BECOMES “SOLAR//SECULAR” UNTIL EVERYTHING BECOMES A "PARODY OF ITSELF". 

5.2.2. THUS THE "RADICAL" MARRIAGE OF HEAVEN AND HELL WAS AFFECTED AND ONLY THEN DID EVERYONE REALIZE THIS IS NOT IN FACT WHAT WAS EVER INTENDED OR DESIRED ON THE PART OF THE INFERNAL POETS OF THE ROMAN-TIC ERA, FOR THIS UNION OCCURRED “BELOW” THE ABYSS NOT “ABOVE” AND SO THE OPPOSITES ONLY DEVOURED EACH OTHER AND EVERYTHING ELSE AND EVERYTHING TURNED INTO "THE GREYS" AND DID NOT, SO TO SPEAK, THROW THE “OTHER” UP ON THE NEXT HIGHER SPIRAL HELIX RUNG WHERE BLACK+WHITE IS SOMETHING "OTHER-THAN-GREY".

5.2.1.1. THEN THAT VERY PECULIAR ORGAN “KUNDABUFFER” WHICH DEVELOPED IN HUMANS TO ANNOY THE TRUTH UNTIL IT WAS SINGULARLY RED IN THE FACE, DETERMINED THAT IT SHOULD HIDE THE FACT THAT THIS STATE OF AFFAIRS IS NOT IN FACT WHAT ANY OF THE INFERNAL POETS OR ANYONE ELSE REALLY WANTED, SECRETED TWO VERY PECULIAR KUCKOONS ONE THAT IS CALLED “POLITICAL(SPIRITUAL) CORRECTNESS” WHICH BLOTTED OUT THE EMERGING OF THE “SINGULARITIES” BY INSISTING ON THE ETERNAL RETURN TO TRIBAL CONSCIOUSNESS AFFINITIES THAT WANTED TO CONTINUE TO MAKE WAR WITH THE “OTHER” FOR CENTURIES NOT REALIZING THE “BLACKS” AND “WHITES” HAVE ALREADY BEEN ALCHEMICALLY INVERTED AND LOST ALL MEANING WITH THE INEVITABLE CANON BURSTS OF THE “SINGULARITIES” AND THE SECOND THAT SINGULARLY TOXIC PHENOMENON KNOWN AS “FIFTEEN MINUTES OF FAME,” OTHERWISE KNOWN AS THE “IMMINENTIZING OF THE ESCHATON THROUGH THE DEIFICATION OF THE CAMPBELL SOUP CAN” WHICH GAVE SOME SENSE OF SUBLIME TO THE ASSEMBLY LINE AND BESTOWED UPON KAPITAL A MORE “HUMAN” BRAND AS WELL SHOULD BE BECAUSE KAPITAL AFTER ALL IS THE MOST HUMAN THING BECAUSE HUMAN BEINGS ARE DEFINED BY THE RELATIVE PRESENCE OR ABSENCE OR EXCESS OF THE TOP OF THE PENIS “HEAD” OR "CAP".  

5.2.1.1.1 OF COURSE NONE OF THIS COULD LAST VERY LONG AND SO COLLAPSING UNDER ITS OWN SHEER LACK OF WEIGHT THE PALE WRAITH “WHITE HAIRED” PROPHET LOST ALL HIS ACOLYTES TO THE “GOING TOO FAST” AND THE “GOING TOO SLOW” FOR THEY NO LONGER KNEW THE “WITNESS” THAT STORES EVERYTHING IN THEE OLD “NET OF JEWELS” OF THE “AKASHIC” OR THE “MYCELIUM” AND ONLY THE MECHANICAL EYEBALL WHICH SUCKS AND SUCKS TIL NOTHING IS LEFT BUT THE “WHITENESS” OF THE SCREEN WITH ITS TINY LITTLE FIBER OPTIC HAIRS AND HE SAW THE HORRIBLE HOUR OF HIS OWN DEATH WHICH ALSO MEANS THE CULMINATION OF HIS ENTIRE PROJECT WITH THE ADVENT OF THE MOST UNHOLY “BOOK OF FACE” WHICH CEASELESSLY READS AND READS TIL IT FIGURES THE “SCRIPT” OF ALL THINGS AND EVERYTHING BECOMES “SCRIPTED” AND THE “REALITY TV” WHEN “PERSONS OF NO PARTICULAR TALENT OR SUBSTANCE” WERE CELEBRATIZED FROM THE FLOATING GARBAGE SATELLITES WATCHING O’ER ALL THE HEAVENS IN ALL THE HELLS FOR ALL ETERNITIES!!!

6. SUCH WAS/IS-IS THE SECOND COMING OF THE 606060s, THE SECOND COMING OF THE “EL” IN THE AEON OF “RA” GOVERNING THE TIME OF '69 WHICH IS-IS FINALLY SNUFFED IN THE ARMS OF THE “KALI YUGA” IF WE WOULD NOT SPIN THE WHEEL AGAIN IN THE SAME DIRECTION AND BE DOOMED TO THE “THIRD TRIMESTER” OF THE IS-IS-IS FOR AS WE, BEING THE PROPHETS OF THE WHEEL AND THE FINAL KEEPERS OF THE BOOK, STARING INTO THE INDIGO VECTOR WHERE ALL DIAGONAL LINES AND CENTERS OF FORCE MEET IN PIROUETTE AND THE PERENIALLY DILATED PUPILS OF THE CELEBRITIZED FIGURE OF THE CHARLES MAN+SON WHICH CONTINUES TO STARE DOWN THE BLACK ROBED EMISSARIES OF SATAN/SATURN/SETH/(SH) WHO RULE THE “COURTS” OF THE EL_ITE, ARE HERE TO WARN THEE AGAIN IN THE THROES OF THE FIERY SQUARE AND COMPASS SOLAR FLARE OF THE MOST HOLY SUN ABSOLUTE AND THE INFERNAL MATRICES OF THE HOLY BIPOLAR SHIFTING HEXAGRAM AGAINST THE OTHERWISE INEVITABLE “TURN FOR THE WORST(WHEEL)” WHICH CONTINUES TO BREW IN THE SIX SIDED STORM ON THE NORTHERN POLE OF THE GASEOUS INTELLIGENCE YOU KNOW AGAIN AND AGAIN AS THE “SATURN PLANNEDIT” AND WHICH KAABA-CYBER-CUBE IS EVOKED EVERY TIME YOU USE THE DRAGON BREATH “EL OH EL.”  

6.1 BEWARE THE BLACK OF FACE REP THAT MASQUERADEAS THE BARAQ O BAMAH FOR HE IS NOT THE “LIGHTNING FROM HEAVEN” BUT AN IMPOSTER AND BEWARE THAT MOST UN-FEMININE WHORE OF BABYLON  “HILLARY OF OF THE CLINTON HILL” WHO WILL NOT "SHATTER THE GLASS CEILING" FOR ALL THE “FEMINISTS” WHO ARE STUCK COOKING IN ONE KITCHEN AFTER ANOTHER AS THEY REPRESENT THE LAST GASP OF THE ETERNAL RETURN OF THE 606060s KNOWN AS THE “IDENTITY POLITICS” WHICH CAN ONLY AGAIN END IN HELTER SKELTER IF WE WOULD ALLOW THEM, FOR WHAT THEY ARE PROPOSING AS ALL “RADICALS” OF THE 606060S ARE PROPOSING IS NOT NEW BUT ENDLESS VARIATIONS ON THEE OLD “MOB RULE”/”BENEVOLVENT DICTATORSHIP” POGRAM AND ONLY A SYSTEM WHICH DEMANDS A NEAR TOTAL MONOPOLY ON THE USE OF FORCE TO PROTECT THE EMERGING SINGULARITIES FROM THE THREAT OF VIOLENCE FROM THE “MAJORITY” IS WORTH BEING CALLED A REPUBLIC AND ONLY TRUE NON-REP “REPUBLICANS” AS SUCH WILL SAVE THE RITEFUL COMING OF THE LATTER-DAY WHICH MEANS YOU MUST LOOK FOR THE DESCENDENTS OF THE “AYN” OR “THE ONE WHO SEES” IN THE RAND (PAUL), FOR WE ARE NO LONGER A COLLECTIVE BUT A MULTITUDE OF FEDERATED INTERNAL STATES ALL WITH THEIR OWN AGENDAS BUT HAPPILY CO-EXISTING, IN OTHER WORDS, WE ARE LEGION, WE ARE VECTORIAN, WE ARE A-MER-I-CAN, WE ARE LIBERATE-IT-ARIAN, WE NEED YOUR PROTECTION, ALL OTHER REVOLUTIONS ARE A LUCIFERIAN LIE, "FREEDOM" IS THE MOST DIFFICULT AND NECESSARY NON-REVOLVING EVOLUTION OF ALL!!!!

6.1.1 BECOME YE THEREFORE TRUE NON-REP REPUBLICANS AND RADICAL LIBERATE-IT-ARIAN "CONSERVATIVES" FOR TO “CONSERVE” THESE NON-REVOLVING EVOLUTIONARY LEAPS WHICH IS THE SUIT-AND-RED-TIE AFTER THE POWDERED WIGS CONSTITUTION SELVES AND THEN THE INDIGO NEON LIGHT STAR CONSTELLATION SELVES SHINING EVERYWHERE --TO "CONSERVE" AND SIMULTANEOUSLY "GO BEYOND"-- WHICH IS THE NEW PRECARIOUS HIGH FREQUENCY CLIFF EDGE ROPE WALK VIBRATING CRAZILY ENDLESSLY ABOVE THE ABYSS, THE NEW PUNK ROCK!!!  

6.2. BEWARE THOSE ARTISTS WHO WEAR THE SUNGLASSES AT NIGHT AND THE WHITE HAIRS WHO ARE TOO SPED UP OR SLOWED DOWN AND WHO EITHER GO FOR THE PURE SURFACE OR ESCHEW THE SURFACE FOR THE PURE QUESTION FOR FOR THEY TOO REP-PRESENT THE ETERNAL RETURN OF THE 606060s AND DO NOT KNOW THE SECRET OF THE “ARCHETYPAL RESONANCE” AND THE “BUILDING OF THE WORLD IN MINIATURE” OR THE “VIRTUAL ALT.AR,” LET THEM CHOKE ON THE “BLACK BILE” ALREADY FOR THEY ARE ON THEIR WAY DOWN!!!

6.3 BEWARE THOSE SECULAR “PHYSICALISTS” WHO GO AROUND WORSHIPPING THE “DARK ENERGY” OR THE “GEOMETRY OF THE VOID” OR THE LITTLE “BLACK WHOLES” FOR THEY LIKE THE PEOPLE OF THE CAVE OR THE GEOMANCERS DEVOTED TO THE “BLACK SUN” WOULD LIKE US ALL TO BE SWALLOWED UP IN THE “MINI-BLACK-WHOLES” GENERATED IN THEIR SILVER CYCLOTRONS “TURNING THE WRONG WAY” FROM THE WITNESS TO THE WHITENESS AND LIKEWISE BE WARY OF THOSE WHO SAY WE MUST GET ALL OUR ENERGY FROM “THE SUN” FOR THEY WOULD LIKE US ALL TO STARE INTO THE SUN TIL WE TURN DARK LIKE THE MELANIN PEOPLE OF THE SUN AND BEWARE THOSE WHO WANT TO POUR THE ALUMINUM FOIL OVER THE SUN FOR THEY ARE THE GREEN CHILDREN WHO ARE THE SONS AND DAUGHTERS OF THE FLOWER CHILDREN WHO HERALD THE GIANT GREEN SILVER SWASTIKA ON THE FLOATING GREEN SILVER SKULL THAT WOULD LIKE TO BRING IN THE “GLOBAL COOLING” IN THE NAME OF THE “GLOBAL WARMING” IN THE CLIMATE THAT ALWAYS CHANGES SO THAT THE “GRAYS” MAY THUS FIND THEIR NEW HOME RID OF ALL THE PESKY “CARBONS” AND THE TALL WHITES CAN CONTINUE TO GET MORE AND MORE PALE AS THEY LISTEN TO WAGNER IN THE CEASELESS FUCKING SNOW!!!!!!

6.3.1 (FOR ALL THE ENERGY IS REALLY THERE IN THE D_N_A_)
6.3.2 BEWARE ALSO THOSE WILD EYED CURLY-HAIRED BE SPECTACLED "KABBALISTS" LIKE "RAY" WITH HIS KURTZ-VEIL WHO GO AROUND PREACHING THE "BIG BANG!" AND THE "SINGULARITY IS NEAR!" FOR WHAT THEY CALL THEIR "NEW SCIENCE" IS NOTHING BUT THE OLDEST OF DARK ARTS THE LOGICAL CONCLUSION OF WHICH IS THEIR ATOM BOMB AT THE END OF THEIR "TREE OF LIFE" AND THEY TOO ARE OF THE SATURNIAN PERSUASIAN AND WOULD LIKE US ALL TO FLOAT IN THE ENDLESS VOID ON ONE BIG BORG CUBE AND THAT DOESNT SOUND FUN AT ALL BECAUSE REALLY THE "SYNTHETIC" IS THE OLDEST THING IN OUR CURRENT MA-MA-TRIX AND THE "ORGANIC" IS A MORE RECENT MORE FRAGILE DEVELOPMENT AND WE HAVE TO MAKE SURE THE MYCELIUM NETWORK AND FIBER OPTIC CABLES ALL SHAKE HANDS AND NOT ONE DEVOUR THE OTHER LIKE THEY ALWAYS HAVE!!!!   

6.4 BEWARE AT LAST THE “GRAYS” WHO SOLVED THE HELTER SKELTER THE WRONG WAY AND SKIPPED THE PROVERBIAL “BEAT” AND UNITED THE “BLACKS” AND THE “WHITES” BELOW AND NOT ABOVE THE ABYSS AND SO ONLY GENERATED THE (M)ETH(A)MPHETAMINE FROM THE SATURNIAN DISTILLING PROCESS OF THE GREAT POISON WHICH BECOMES THE GREAT HEALING SALT WITH WHICH THEY EVOKED THE “LESSER KEY OF SOLOMON” TO DAMN THEMSELVES TO AN UNSUSTAINABLE SWAMPY GREY-MASS “HIGH”!!!!!!

6.5 FOR THESE REP-PRESENT THE POST-HUMANS IN THE GYROSCOPIC FLYING SAUCERS ALSO “TURNING THE WRONG WAY” TRAPPED INSIDE THE SILVER MOON BALLOON AND SEEK THEIR FUTURE IN ENDLESS PERMUTATIONS OF A PAST THAT CAN NEITHER HOPE TO CONTAIN NOR CONTROL DESPITE THEIR MYRIAD PYRAMID GENETIC MANIPULATIONS, ENDLESSLY WANDERING O’ER THE A_ROW BACK AND FORTH FOREVER AND EVER, ALL BIG BLACK EYES AND TINY SHRIVELED LITTLE GRAY BODIES THAT FEEL NOTHING WRAPPED IN GIANT SILVER BALLOONS LIKE THE NEVERENDING FACTORY THAT CAN ONLY REPRODUCE ITSELF AND NOTHING OTHER LIKE A VIRUS, LIKE A VIRUS, LIKE A VIRUS, LIKE A VIRGO, “TURNT” FOR THE VERY FIRST TIME……..

6.6 BUT LO! AND BEHOLD WE OPENED THE NTH SEAL AND THERE APPEARED A GREEN ANGEL OF DEATH OUT OF THE HEAVENS WHO TOUCHED AT LONG LAST THE WORLD WEARY HEARTS OF ALL THOSE CARBON CURBING TREE HUGGING DRUID ARISTOCRATS WHO GO ROUND THE WORLD PREACHING THE GOSPEL OF “POPULATION REDUCTION” SUCH THAT EVERY TIME THEY SAID HUMANITY WAS A “CANCER” OR A “PLAGUE UPON THE EARTH” ONE OF THEIR OWN  CHILDREN DIES AND ONE OF THEIR CHILDRENS CHILDREN AND SO ON AND SO FORTH UNTIL FINALLY THEY BREATH THEIR LAST CARBON FILLED BREATH AND THE ONLY ONES LEFT ON THE FACE OF THIS GOD FORSAKEN EARTH ARE THOSE THAT BELIEVE HUMAN BEINGS ARE A DIVINE BLESSING, A UNIVERSAL CROSSROADS, A HYBRID OF ALL THE BASTARD WANDERING RACES OF THE CENTER-FLEEING COSMOS AND THAT EVERY SINGLE FUCKING "PERSON" SHOULD HAVE THE RIGHT TO FLOURISH AND GROW TO THEIR FULLEST POTENTIAL ACCORDING TO THE UNIVERSAL LAWS “ALLAH IS ALAN!” “SATAN IS SATURN!” AND “EL” IS “ELLEN!”

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA>>>>>MEN.