guess I'll be seein' y'all
sooner than expected
a giant spike up my ass
has informed me
that the Almighty
is nowhere near
fucking with me
is serious about
and crushing who mocks it
who puts all responsibility
for good on us
then disregards it
and crushes us anyway...
if there is some utter transcendence
beyond the thing
where no loving amends
are destroyed for the sake
of some wild brutal force
whose perfection allows
it must be by an absolute loss
since to be in the thing's creation
is to be in your own Outer Darkness...
so be the apple of some imaginary god's eye
be a pimple in the ass of this creation
be a shit stain on the floor of hell
you put yourself there
by being stupid enough to believe in a hating god
and not in a transcendence to which constant suffering
will release you
to which your soul will find its completeness
in the utter and total awareness
of sizzling vivid nothings...
may I survive to find this way out...done...
this is the perpetual field of play...
now True Metempiric Only One
what's the deal?
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