7/11/13

HEAVEN'S IN HELL





This is your God speaking
the reason you are blinking
want to know why you're sinking
. . . . . .  your thinking . . . . . .

blank your mind
forget the time
its all mine
mow fucking feel fine

there is no peak
so let me speak

this is no joke
your God I have spoke

you want to
fuck
suck 
BIG
cock 
but 
you duck
get 
up

Taiste heaven waiste
embrace my face
find me in every place
this beyond the human race

Heaven's in hell
so death is a
painful beautiful
spell






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We yearn for some explosive, extraordinary escape from the inescapable and, none forthcoming, we put our faith in an apocalyptic rupture whereby the inevitable is solved by the unbelievable grasshoppers, plagues, composite monsters, angels, blood in industrial quantities, and, in the end, salvation from sin and evil--meaning anxiety, travail, and pain. By defining human suffering in cosmic terms, as part of a cosmic order that contains an issue, catastrophe is dignified, endowed with meaning, and hence made bearable.