-7 = Puppet Master Sorcery
7 = Z(enseider)Z Temporary Autonomous Planes = Zed
16 = D.O.P.E.
25 = Adviriitizing
34 = Digital Qlippoth Enthusiasts = Sasquatches' plaster-cast footprint
43 = Athena Luna = Mother Hive Brain = invasion of pseudo-replicants = memetic drift
52 = Bigfoot's video swagger = Perfect Vessel in Training
61 = Z(enseider)Z Psionic Terrorist Aggregate = all rites occluded = e-mailbombings = impartial Subscription Assessment sub-committee on oversight
70 = implement "abrogative approval" policy quota = an uncensored Entertainment Coven
79 = Subscription Egalitarianism act = memetard Welfare Act
88 = deathandhell dot com = Nothing has Being Everything has Value = irreparable psychical fixations = Dominating the Subversive Paradigm since XXXV ain no stan ass
97 = Emotional flack ricocheted off your Moms
115 = the least common denominator of ontological reductionism
124 = Swivel-chair vigilante bong luminaries from the Bardo Tellus server
160 = The meme-alien tenement ordinance and e-list naturalization
187 = a probability wave function on the verge of collapsing from the folds of chaos into a reality tunnel near you
214 = the rightful heirs to Atlantis bent on reclaiming Costa Rica and its coffee plantations
295 = a chemognostically enhanced non-profit media manipulation agent on a kamikaze suicide mission to implode korporate konsumer kulture worldwide

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One to Task

All the thoughts within your mind
Turn to fear and turned you inside
You can run but you know you cant hide
All the feelings in your heart
Turned to hate and torn you apart
You know you faked it all from the start
All the pieces of your soul
Torn them away and made me whole
You’ll beg to die when pain takes its toll

= 313 =

You escaped the lions den
by growing a mane & tail
You deserve your just respects
I guess I deserve to fail
No god has graced me yet
And I prayit never will
Save someone elses soul
Mine rots in the landfill

= 313 =

No idle mouths pried open wide
Tounge tied in knots inside
Fleet lips tell speechless lies
Faces show what words deny
Stank breath from shit stained lines
Offered one too many times

= 313

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Silent Fiction

Contrary to the teachings of the Christ
to be born again One must seek not Water and Spirit
but, piss, and vinegar, and the salt of the earth instead

One of your own has sinned of the Lord
Taken of things that bring no reward

Your people they stone me and burn me in vain
For, now you're to see how the Lord deals in pain

Yes, I am Achan young lamb from Nun
The Lord gave and ordered and so it be done

= 718

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