"one body two speeds ---------------------shooting lines rip through breakers -------waiting back into itself -------------------waiting for the oshun to tell like a mad sentience -------------------------------------------------------------------------- want. what chant. -------------------------------------------------------------------O POSSESSION ------------------------ OYA. WIND. PAINTED AND DEAD LIKE. PAINTED LIKE DEAD -------------------OSUN. PHYSICAL TAKEOVER ----------OGUN. IRON SPIRIT. METAL IN YOUR BODY ---------------------IN ALL OVER OCOSI THE TRACKER INVISIBLE JUNGLES --------------------------------ORI THERE IS NO ZERO----------------------------------------------------------- there is no zero --------------------------------------------------------------------I am the banker I am the banker I am the banker I am the banker -------------------these our actors as I foretold you, --------were all spirits and are melted into air ----------------------------------------------Oya wind feed blood to the shadows shadows painted and dead like painted like dead like dead want ---------------------want what chant --------------------------sound lures face machine face wind want face out your body liquifies ---------------------------------------------------------I walk with you. dead a million years zombie attractor -------------------------------------------------------------------gray bodies reflecting gray bodies absorbing --------------------------------------------------------------------------VOODOO -------------------------------------------------------------------------sensory meltdown as your networks compress time ---------------------------------------------------------------------if time is not progressive stability is impossible. if time is not progressive fear is useless --------------------------------future telling your want. future telling -----I am the music. my time is at hand. I am the music. hear me -----------------------------------------------------------------I put the circles at the ends of your roads. dark open ring structures. a loop guru. ----- OSO spine sorcery ---------------------flash. waiting. time. stop. flash. crying. another face bleeds out into the white darkness. --------------------------------I put the mirrors at the ends of your roads was its breath saying. --------------------------------------------------------------oya --------------------------------------shadow is measurement. a vulture is circling. a vulture is looking for excess meat -------------------------------------an open spine ---------------------------------------------------------------------shadow as measurement -----------------EXPOSURE FLASH entering --------------flash I cant find it in the fire. skin graft to head after burning. strobe flicker. ---------volatile. unflinching. limbs all over zombie time. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------I believe in aliens. you are the alien you are the alien. you are the alien. you are the alien. you are the alien. you are the alien. you are the alien. ------------------------------------------------------------------- zero smooths out ---------------------violence spreads in sensation camouflage. virtual theft. virtual theft ----------------------------------------------------------voodoo tactics. touch becoming ----------------------------------------------------bruises under ice.the frequency of spreading. shadows begin their assault ---laughter shadows in rewind. --------------------------------------------------------machine memory deep inside -------------------------------------------------------seeing without eyes isn¹t dificult is it? ----------------------------------------------ogun vision scan across waste immensities ---------------------wait-----password out 6 clicks. its crossing -------time is in molecular decimation -----------out. -------------------------------wait.--axis1 disorder as ghost in the machine ---cut and paste pixel lumps of genome------------------------------------------------ dreams of recombining insects -----------more possessed. more absent. ---------------------extra matter -------------------demons in the shadows. body marks ------mirror infixes. skininside. streams of tear in red. burn connection hiss. intervals to --make you a carrier. O.Possession. streaming spines. motion clicks.clumped with heat ---------------------------------------------------------------------------ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss (wait.kill.wait.kill.wait.kill.wait.kill) feedback loops .loop garou. two into one. -----------------------------------------dreaming snake stillness.-----------------dismantling the face ---------------------------------------------------------------fortune telling in the tone layers ----------I am the music ---------------------------------------------------------------hologram flickers fainter towards its outer layers. a storm is coming and you don¹t worry any more. ---------------------patterns.leaving a hole for something nameless.slithers through. ---------------a jungle of presence.broken spine.you can¹t fake on me --------------------------------------------------------------------open your eyes. --------------------------------------------------------------------I am another yourself. --------------------mercury taste. ---------------------------------------------------------------------a different machinic. impulse reccurs vibration bent out of its source. -----------ozone 122333 units of gray --------------------------------------------------------oshun cuts across flatline. skinsawn off round smooth edges of deformation -------nomad war machine. ---------------------------------------------------------------hacking at the solids while the soft ones fold. energy boost to substance ----------cloning happens within itself cloning happens within cloning.happens within. itself -------------------------------------cloning hapens within. cloning happens ------------------------------------------laughter shadows in rewind ---------------------------------------------------------time loops time loops on itself time loops time time loops time. ---------------------------------------------------------------broken rituals ----------------------------broken rituals ----------------------------oya --------------------------------------oya"
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as P reclines, exhales and leans back, placing the half smoked cigar carefully into a large glass ashtray, balancing it upon the groove, a white corner creeps from under the keyboard, such a lazy and oblique angle of method has afforded a discovery - as with all unknows in P's life, caution and method prevail over curiosity and anything so childish as excitement...
P returns from a florescent rectangle some thirty meters away, a pair of silver tweezers in hand, quite deliberately and measuredly P places the tweezers parallel to the violated bottom edge of the keyboard, P then resumes the pleasure his cigar afforded before the interruption.
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