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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • Cults operating openly in dark Catholic Ireland

    Crucified kids in Palmerstown, reports of devil children Living normal lives in England, reintegrated for Satan A lot went on when the church were the state We’ve only seen its tip, the iceberg’s bloodstained Chasubles worn during rape, mockeries in the chancel Child thievery, adolescent concubinage Orphans dissimilated from behind, collared crimes Yet none are…

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    18th Aug 2024
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  • The craft

    Vanishing triangle how I manage to inveigle myself with high ranking masons Met one at a wine tasting, he embraced me in that coded way, said two days Hence visit me at Molesworth Lodge, history the rest, learnt secrets inherent in henges Learnt the emptiness of vengeance and to hide the devil behind the gentleman…

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    18th Aug 2024
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  • Feel it in my bones

    Evil in my marrow, in my gore, inheriting the impaler’s title Vision narrows like a foreshortening arrow before goring your visor I’m awake with the owls and foxes Moon like a stained glass copy of itself Head in a box, no return address to doxx Now comes the hour, this time is ours Cock that…

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    18th Aug 2024
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  • Storming your castle

    A stone cast from my catapult a dome tragedy if you’re a goliath from Gath Dressed all in black like a bat doing circuits of Bath circus after ten Surplus of masonic emblems in my indentions and in my head Act is all intention, the high magic of that which goes unmentioned Practising sex magick,…

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    18th Aug 2024
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  • Boss of the apocalypse

    Car fires in my front and rearviews I test my mettle on mayhem, few  Survivors and fewer thriving The barely alive scarcely dive to avoid my fire They’re jaded, war tired, shell shocked and utterly cooked I’m doing a funny walk like Peter Cooke from Crecy to Berlin Slim legs raised, nothing even grazing, absolutely…

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    18th Aug 2024
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