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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • Ascent to Zenith (Virgo Venus)

    A bleach injection to enhance my senses, Dr Domestos cleaning method At Hod climbing up a well wall to Bethod, leaving fingernails embedded Impressing bloody runes on slick stones, light toward which I’m headed Like a host unleavened held up to heaven by the Reverend’s enemy. Cool sap of Spring hues robes Woodwose ceremony in…

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    1st Jun 2024
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  • The House Without

    Having green dreams again Hereward the Wake rapping upon the screen Windows of some formless place, a space Extant yet anchorless Shouts from within the House Without Geometries, angles, lines of perspective The view subjective, experience elective.

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    1st Jun 2024
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  • Farm Ferdia

    Two cocks in perpetual conflict, farmyard Ferdia His blood unforded in red rivers Affording him not a moment more of life Let that living cock be the cream and crow the dawn His beak steelruinous with oft-pecking, let the bán Breasted hen be his bridebird, bridled by the byre The barnyard and its brazen barriers…

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  • Back Again

    Wroth to these puffins, beaking in the beakless place Breaking into the breakless place, the face That smiles between ages, the sages haste To his fabled grace, his blood the greatest grape His sap the wine of Spring, his lap the lamb’s nape His lance the rape and ruin of complacent evil Wicked cities will…

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    1st Jun 2024
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  • These Days

    Used to drink gin and tonics  Now it’s all djinn and chronic  Used go out a lot Stay in now the bottle’s stopped Everyone I know was shocked Lopped his bollocks off so he has I remember doing my mocks Realize I’m in my jocks Jolt awake, remember I dropped out Not for clout, I…

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    1st Jun 2024
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