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by Jäk
Rated: E · Lyrics · Other · #1372736
Do please read this experipiece, purists. The trip-negatives contained will... Insanitize.
Dawning Evening/Dusking Morning
(Silver Iucifer/Vesper Golden)


Before the masquerade of carnality, relief comes the bidding sleep. . .
But in your bed a star begins to rise
With start!—a star, a glowing Hesperos unto thee, a gilted spear, the silver light
Occluding from you, unconscialities' whole
Separating you, anxious and wearied – siezed away from a true and dreamful decorum
From invisible lands, filled with untwisting devilry
An' from coffinly sac do you whisper thus alot, the tragic dictums o' declamation
Whilst thoroughly mesmerized by visitations
Of sinuous, celestial constellations, on ornamentary walls, through th' unending
Shattering, of kaleidoscopic glass of broken :SANITY—.


{“I shine, erratically
A poetry in troubled-motion
Slithering hithery-to"}

{The shining evening, to war with the morning of a star
Enraged, an eternal adversary unto thee,
But cut both of the same piece, of a Venus deep dispeaced.}


{"Vespers' rise,
On viper sighsss
Crushing th' Iobar
In morning skies.
"}

[{"Open: uThepre, roluPxis eDin fOricie
'nA zAkeretpien in, yth, sed oldGenous ilveSrine
coDcia noV soL olGira. . . Supreme!"}]


{"Wither ye in elderly
Evening shadows
Wher vesper liesss
In vipers eyes.
"}

{The dawning star of disbelief, lights black the evening—
Shambolical—and in void of sentimentialities.
Thus do they cut away from the other, to a Venus full untethered.}


{“I abase, full-soulfully
Thyself, unto lording dreams
Crying thitherly-through.”}

—INSANITY: does disclose, (dis)colorfully in closing
Periodically prophetical views within these enshadowed lidded eyes,
The(se) half seen ephemera of unprocessed light
Were of bi-sensuality, tri-sexuality, and th' dual-quadri-dis-unreality of a multi-poliarity
That spans both bright and shade of ethereal dark;
Whilst revealing a rising/revolving philosophyric vision of a true and infinite universe,
Declaiming unto thee—of unPhosphoretic majesticity
With BLOODY due discomfort, since/while you caress it's shapeless unform!
Of empty nothing-flesh, quaSi imaginExistence,
a saccharicous hAte enVelops—implodin' ye ol' Atrophic
decision-mAtrix. . .

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