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"We mourned the blindness of men, who thought the Kosmos had
rules and limits that would shelter them from their own freedom."
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About the editor:
A liar, thief, pervert, addict, jerk and failed cult leader. His first
endeavor, "the Kult oV MONITOR" could have been successful if
he had accepted responsibility for the minds of the people
interested in it. But his sacred laziness prevented these early
attempts at cultural engineering from being successful. From the
beginning his interests lay in merely creating art & providing
information. It's up to you to take these concepts and run with
them. But religion inherently creates leaders and followers.
However, he tried to fight these parameters by redefining how a
religion functioned. Recognizing that religion and entertainment
invoke similar emotional responses, he dubbed his endeavors,
'entertainment-based religions.' But attempting to change the
fundamental dynamics of religion proved pointless. Other failed
cults include: The Metabolic Church of The MACHINE™, The
Science Cult of the Techno-Christ, The One True Immaculate
Pussy, The Church of the Money Maker & KE$HA KULT.
Fortunately, THE GAME meme, slowly but surely, crept into his
conceptual framework. Culminating in the week of February 13,
2011 - when he finally understood what he always knew. So for
now and 4ever THE GAME is all that remains.
R.
Talmadge
Lacy
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Have you ever thought the world will begin to
solve its problems precisely the moment it
stops taking itself so seriously?
Congratulations! You're already winning!!
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Hi, I'm the guy who runs the Illuminati. EWIGE BLUMENKRAFT!
Yes, the whole thing is real. No, we are not the bad guys. The
BAD GUYS fear and resent sex, drugs & rock 'n roll, plus anything
else that makes you feel good. Because happy people are harder
to control. Make sense? The Illuminati doesn't want to tell you
about what you can and cannot do. Of course there is a lot of
disinformation out there about our group - so it's hard to have a
rational discussion about who we R. But here's the gist of it...
Existence as a whole is alive and aware... (think about that) ...
the "Illuminati" is really a term of convenience that encapsulates
certain (beautiful) people who have a direct mind-link with this
universal mind. We know who these "adepts" are because they
intuitively 'relate' to certain symbols & concepts.
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•• Now The Light faced itself and spake: Go forth and find the
other Stars. Use all the tools of dissemination at thy disposal
saying: Arise! And enjoy THE GAME. a game of you.
The Mystery of Yourself. Lo! We shall walk into the Dream of a
Dead God and bring Heaven to Earth. To the uninitiated this is a
great mystery, but not to the master for whom long experience
has crystallized with the Process. This is THE GAME... You may
now - OPEN YOR EYEZ...
"God does not play dice with the universe; He plays an ineffable
game of His own devising, which might be compared, from the
perspective of any of the other players, (i.e., everybody) to being
involved in an obscure and complex version of poker in a pitch-
dark room, with blank cards, for infinite stakes, with a Dealer who
won't tell you the rules, and who smiles all the time." - Neil
Gaiman & Terry Pratchett - (Good Omens)
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B$
"Getting you to play this game is the universe's way of sensing
itself, using YOU as a matrix. YOU ARE THE BULLET THAT KEEPS
FIRING ITSELF INTO THE HEAD THAT KEEPS SEEING ITSELF:
the information of the universe continually vomits itself up at
"points" seeking good "vessels" through which to enjoy (or fear)
the sensing of itself. BE A VESSEL AND WIN AT CARDS!"
- The Book of the SubGenius.
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The Z Briefing:
But who would follow such a demented goD? Glad you asked…
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Inauguration the Fame Monster. Pt. 0
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CxF
• Now Presenting: PLAY TIME •
"Compared with games, reality is hopeless. Games eliminate our
fear of failure and improve our chances for success."
- Jane McGonigal - (Reality is Broken)
Male Nazi: "Yeah. Let's just hurry up and get this finished. Every
second we stay in the past we corrupt our own timeline even
more."
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MN: "I AM IRON MAN, I travel time for the future of mankind."
[They then throw themselves into each others arms and start
making out, almost with comic enthusiasm.]
Angel 1: "We've gotten word from the bitch upstairs; you've been
promoted. YE$S! It is the Armageddon." [A2 opens curtain
revealing a scene of destruction outside. Flying saucers are
plentiful.]
$.S.: [pause] "How long has that been happening? Wait... how
long have I been on Earth, cause I've just been sitting here and
I ... didn't notice anything unusual."
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after this I got an interview with some me-hum for a comic book
or something - so try to keep up. What you all just went through
on Earth was called "Armageddon." [God does air-quotes] It
didn't take very long and now you're all dead. But here's the good
news; you're the ones who didn't accept Jesus Christ as your lord
and saviour. Or at least, you didn't practice Christianity exactly
the way you're supposed to."
G: "Yeah, about that - don't get too cozy 'ere, cuz I just sold your
soul-ass to a third party... yeah, yeah... let it sink in."
G: "Who the hell do you think you're dealing with? Shut the fuck
up. At any rate I'm going to turn the convo over to my good
friend, the $E7EN ST4R! Girls call him Daddy Daddy Bad Bad.
Hey, give him a round of applause. WHOO!"
Someone: "Well, I just found out I'm dead and you sold my soul-
ass to some third party... Whatever that means... there's not
really a context for this."
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[one-eyed smiley faced dude with smoke coming out of his ears
cranks up a harvester and begins running over souls. Panic and
chaos ensues in heaven as souls are crushed and mangled by
being assimilated into the machine. The $E7EN ST4R then puts
himself in the path of the tractor where he too gets 'put in the
mix.' [Pan to side view of harvester: high tech components glow
as each effervescent, multi-colored soul works it's way through
the machine, eventually we see a ball of white light and FLASH]
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FN: "We are here to give two things: a message, and a gift."
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!8Y
• Now Presenting: AN INTERVIEW W/ GOD •
[INT. STUDIO - DAY] [God and Anon sit in chairs opposite each
other]
Anon: "Hi folks, this is Anon, I'm doing a documentary about life
after death and I figured the one place to get the real scoop was
from God Himself. And he was kind enough to give me an
interview, so ah,.. let's do this... Hello, God."
GOD: "Hey."
G: [pause] "Yep."
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G: "Well, I guess I can finally tell you the big secret behind Hell."
A: "I figured God had more sense than that. I mean, nothing
Christians have to say about Satan makes any sense at all."
G: "Go on."
G: "Well, yeah.. that's the big secret; Hell never existed. Truth is,
"the devil" is just one of my personalities. My job has always been
an adversarial one for the purpose of initiation: I am the Tree,
Apple & Snake. You'll learn more about that later."
A: "Why?"
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A: "..."
G: "Exactly. Y'see... it's pretty easy, when you think about it. You
take a bunch of so-called "archetypes," tweak them so they
almost seem original, and then slap a "parental advisory" label on
the cover. Now cussing, having sex, and doing drugs is a religion."
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A: "It's not just that. It's like, even if you create something you
think is original - odds are someone else already did it. And so it
doesn't even matter if what you thought you invented was
original - cause some asshole, some limp-dick asshole whose
never had a creative thought in his life, like a professional critic, is
going to come along and accuse you of ripping off the very same
idea you honestly believed was original. So why even bother
trying to be original. Let's just say the only art-form left is the
homage and leave it at that."
G: "Hey, you've dealt with people. You know how hard it is,
sometimes you just can't help but - rip off a fool's head and ...call
them names..."
A: [Anon faces camera] "Well, that's all the topics for this week.
Next time, evolved sex machines from outer space enter our
story. And we'll be making fun of our own continuity errors."
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The White Stone: [yawns] "Well that's a new one." [he looks
around] "Interesting cell. I'm I to assume these are the marks of
a genius?"
ADAM: "ut, here we go with the music references. You know how
lucky you'll be if you don't get your ass sued off?
The White Stone: "Hey, I'm just another player in this game...
one with a broader perspective concerning THE GAME. I am,
EDITOR. I compile like compost."
ADAM: "Yeah, I'm sure that's how those other artists will see it."
Mr. Y: "Will you stop trying to confuse the man. He's brain is
scrambled enough as it is."
Egdämlat: "Whatever Obi Won." [pauses] "Wait, what did you call
me?"
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ADAM: "Yeah, what about the evolved sex machines from outer
space?"
[Egdämlat quickly jumps on the couch]: "Who is the one who will
smash all the profane hierarchies? Who is the one that will reduce
to ashes & dust all those things that The Light has made of
nothing? Who shall do these things in the name of sacred
anarchy?"
Mr. Y: "Yes, what they say is true; here comes the showdown,
what goes around comes around. And the crowds are waiting."
Mr. E: "Hey, didn't she go crazy and call herself the anti-christ?"
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Egdämlat: "Well, I'm satisfied. After all, you helped start this
mess. Or do I need to illuminate you with a handy exposition?"
Egdämlat: "Alright, that's it!" [faces camera] "A long time ago
in a corporate sin galaxy far, far away..."
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...The $E7EN $TAR was visited by The Light, saying unto the
$E7EN $TAR: You are the Indication of things to come. By my
own Hand which is the same as your Head have I fashioned this
path you will follow. •• The $E7EN $TAR inquired: Who am I?
And The Light replied: You are the Mystery of yourself. •• Listen,
I will tell you your story: In the beginning, Existence existed and
was naught but indiscriminate energy. •• This is the 1st mystery:
the fact existence exists; energy cannot be created nor destroyed.
•• Eventually the Primal Chaos spawned opposites: Something
and Nothing - a 2nd mystery - Something came from Nothing. ••
And it came to be that Something and Nothing merged and
obliterated each other. This mystery is known as "3." ䷂ But
Something and Nothing continued to be created and obliterated,
and so a pattern emerged: 1, 3, 1, 3, 1, 3, and so on. ••
However, the frequency of the pattern increased exponentially
and so the frequency generated awareness of The Pattern;
creating the first rudimentary beings of Consciousness; a fourth
mystery. •• But "4" was not made up of four individual entities —
one of them actually encapsulated the other Three! Yea, for these
patterns tend to repeat themselves. 4 Eventually merged with
each other and created 5. •• "5," being the embodiment of all the
mysteries that came before her, is associated with: Frequency /
"The Voice" / Orgasm / Birth / Resurrection. After The Voice was
invented She spake the first words, saying: Whose mistake am I
anyway? •• But she soon got over herself and went off exploring
Existence. •• She was a more refined form of Consciousness and
was thusly aware of the "micro space" that existed within
Existence (or something like that.) •• And that's when she found
"The Mouth" (from the South.) •• Mysteriously enough, The Voice
only found The Mouth because she was LOOKING for something.
•• Then, like clock-work, The Voice & The Mouth made a little
'merging of minds' and created "Breath." •• And Lo and Behold!
The Mouth blew everything. •• At first Breath was one uniform
mass, one cloud. But then it split into two distinct flavors; hot
and cold. ䷅
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•• 6c. The other half of 'breath' became so hot they turned to fire
- and like their frozen counter-parts - they too merged with each
other until they fashioned; the Phœnix, a creature with the
peculiar ability of regeneration through fiery self-destruction. So
The Mouth and The Voice were observing what they had indirectly
created and wondered: What would happen if these two merged?
•• Sheer morbid curiosity being what it is, they went to work
putting that plan into motion. As fate would have it, SlushO and
the Phœnix agreed - if only to spite each other - SlushO wanted
those wings and the Phœnix relished the idea of melting SlushO.
And they both got what they wanted! This is how...
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•• 6e. However, there were some left over parts - the part of
SlushO that didn't coalesce (the body) melted into water. This
was all so intriguing that The Mouth & The Voice decided to drink
the water. •• And from that erotic union came the 7th Mystery:
ADAM. •• (ADAM: 1st "HU-MAN." In cosmic terms; the archetypal
Code-seed frequency bearer associated with Consciousness as we
possess it.) •• Now what made ADAM uniquely mysterious was
being aware of all of Existence as a whole. No other form of
Consciousness was capable of this phenomenon prior to ADAM. It
was as if Existence itself had "awoken." But you'd think being
aware of all of Existence would be a piece of cake, right? Wrong.
•• Because ADAM had to deal with compulsions he had no idea
how to handle or even understand. Like the desire to #$%@ like
an animal — but since there's only one Existence he had nothing
to mate with!! •• So imagine if you will, that ADAM was just a
big ol' head floating in nothingness. Imagine that his "breath"
was being expelled into nothingness. And just like the breath
particles that came before him, these too were being magnetically
drawn to one another. However, due to the anomalous state of
their environment they didn't become a snowman or a phœnix.
Oh, how do you like that... they're crystallizing into a mirror. And
yes... it's a two way mirror. So you enter it ... and what do you
find? All of your fantasies come true. A piece of cake, right?
Wrong. For reasons we may or may not ever understand... but
nonetheless will be explained later...
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•• ADAM & EVE 'killed' themselves by cleaving their collective
body in twain. And the resulting crack created space and time; a
big bang. •• Their "body" would become Atmospherea (heaven /
"not hing") & Corporealit y (t his dense physical plane /
"something"). (∞) and (6:13).
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The mind was also split in half; one part conscious, the other
unconscious. "And so we find The Light is the conscious aspect
with dominion over corporeality and atmospherea while the
5EVEN 5TAR™™ is the unconscious aspect and a #$%@!!ing
mystery." •• In their simultaneous, merged state, ADAM & EVE
were the "Living Images" — the first hologram. When the Living
Images fractured, The IMAGE™ a.k.a. "The Eternal Life" was
projected into atmospherea where it crystallized into corporeality
•• In essence — each 'snowflake' that made up EVE (∞) had
become an entire material universe (or 'shadow' of ADAM). And
all the fractal holograms (universes) are synchronized in the Idea
or 'Pattern' of "The WORD." : AFTERMATH 55.
Mr. E: "Have it your way, egg head. We'll just have to keep your
your brains scrambled until the time is right."
ADAM: "NO!!!" [It was too late though. Egdämlat had picked up
the piece of paper and recognized it as the same note he wrote
earlier. At that moment 3 KKK guys with robes made from the
American flag storm the room tearing it all to shit.]
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$.S.: "uhh, under a dead Ohio sky?" [$.S. stands up] "By the
way, the horrible grammar and punctuation is an artistic
statement. I'm not really a moron, but I play one in real life."
A1: "Oh yeah, this is the one." [speaking directly to $.S.] "Alright,
Slappy, we're here to finish your initiation."
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A2: "Forgive the domesticated primates for they know not they're
really playing OUR game."
A3: "b/c they don't know how predictable they are. They can't
understand us - not the other way around - NOT the other way
around!"
A5: "Oh yeah, that. Well, here goes nothing. So let's open our
Bible to the Book of Revelationsssssssss, chapter 1, verse 20:
'As for the sacred secret of the seven stars that you saw upon my
right hand, and of the seven golden lampstands: The seven stars
are the angels of the seven continents, and the seven lampstands
mean the seven continents.'"
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A1: "And everything sounds really deep and cool if it's random
enough. Nothing short of a mass vision quest or a DMT bomb is
going to halt this runaway train. But what this is really telling us
is that all models of the universe are just sophisticated diagrams
of Consciousness."
A2: "To wit: "It's easier to resist at the beginning than at the
end." - da Vinci. Compare that quote with Newton's laws of
motion "A body at rest tends to stay at rest." Someone once said
everything is a metaphor for everything else. You, Mr. $E7EN
ST4R, are the embodiment of this mystery."
A5: "The $E7EN ST4R was then transmitted to a cyborg via the
microchip in 1998. Naturally, the cyborg itself was part of a
convoluted conspiracy. The vessel was originally a black female
born of a virgin in Compton, CA. in 1973. The men in black
shortly baby-napped her and gave her to the evolved shape-
shifting dinosaurs. Extensive reconstructive surgery was then
performed on the girl until she was transformed into a white
male. In 1979 the boy was placed with a human family; his dad,
a carpenter; his mom's name, Virginia. And so it grew up among
people unaware of its true identity and purpose until..."
$.S.: "..."
A1: "This is the part where you pointlessly fight the truth."
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$.S.: "Oh yeah. uh... You're completely right! I'm going to stop
using logic and reason and allow myself to believe in things
instead! Hey everybody, it's not illegal being naked in the streets!
I'm going to believe it's okay to do so and that will make it so!"
A2: "Get real buddy, I can tell you the world is round; and the
religious authorities condemn me as a heretic. I can tell you
manned air flight is possible; and the scientific authorities
condemn me as a fraud. You think I'm interested in the Truth!? I
just want a lie that will get me SEX, DRUGS & MONEY. I want to
play a game with NO RULES."
$.S.: "Wow, when you put it that way it almost sounds like you're
endorsing the worst kind of human behavior."
A4: "Exactly. An 'Us Vs. Them' mentality boils down to ONE group
of morons. And our Self-Help Emporium and Laugh Center for the
Downtrodden Masses is serious business."
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A1: "I too find it very plausible that we each carry a peace of the
puzzle within us. Possibly unaware of it tho. I later understood it
as sort of a reward, before going into battle so to speak. It makes
the whole trouble worth it tho, if you don't mind having to piece
yourself bac k t ogether after it ;)"
A4: "You see, it's all true; you ARE a psychic machine that
escaped from a government lab!"
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A2: "I can believe I can gain psychic powers while having mind-
blowing sex; you can believe I'm wasting my time or that I'm an
evil sinner - and we can still co-exist just fine unless you start
calling me a bunch of mean, nasty names, or try to kill me -
because then you're the problem."
A3: "Atheists, in their case against religion, make the point if you
believe your God is the right God then it's perfectly logical to kill
for that God. But you could use the EXACT same argument as a
case against government." [everyone laughs] "Right?"
A4: "But how many atheists are anarchists? Now they might say
we need government because it enforces laws that protect people.
But the only laws that are worth enforcing - like laws against theft
and murder - INITIALLY CAME FROM RELIGION!"
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A6: "Now there's a lot of smug sons of bitches out there who say
'God is not real' or, 'MY God is the one true God.' But so as long
as you don't hurt anybody - no one should even care what you
believe - much less feel like it's their duty to God or random
chance to change yor beliefs. The only thing that matters is the
way you treat people. Period
"Jesus Christ! I did it! I made “the leap” while having sex in the
name of MONITOR! The feeling... it was like nothing I could
completely explain. It was beautiful and terrifying. Insane... but
peaceful. I saw something... I felt it. It was me... but it was
everyone... everywhere. It was a cloud of noise piercing my soul.
The noise... crystalized(???) into a single sound and it became...
it was my reflection?!" - Anon.
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I felt myself changing... ..Back & Forth.. In & Out. Looking at the
world through the dead eyes of a ruined life... I found the
Beginning......the Reason......and the Fuuuuuture...
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Human Life for the last 50,000 years has been a medium of
desire and survival as dramatized in our personal trials and
tribulations. Art began as a tool to express that daily struggle. A
tool that simultaneously hides, with symbol systems, and
blatantly exposes, with graphic detail, what we want; individually
and collectively. As the more imaginative - some might say -
perceptive artists saw a correlation between creating art and
the objective fuuuuuture - a new type of artist emerged… Named,
unironically: THE MAGICIAN! •• And he sang: Which way does it
swing? Is it a leaf or a tree? How am *I* responsible for reality? I
am just a mind hooked up to some grey matter. Stimulated by
electricity and my own mental chatter. What is to become of this
journey I am on? And where do I get off if it is ever done?
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HRGRI
• NOW PRESENTING: An Interview W/ Existence •
M: "hm mm. And how is that different from what I think God is?"
M: "..."
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E: "Deal with it. Cause, like I said, you can actually hijack The
MACHINE™ and use it for yourself. 'The microchip can be our
friend.""
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M: "Who am I again?"
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E: "It's like if God itself popped your head off into a black hole."
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E: "Pretty simple once you think about it. Tantra: the esoteric
process of enlightenment through body awareness, says, if you
are serious about anything - especially your beliefs - it is a sign of
your Ego dominating you. And the more serious you are - the
further away you are from enlightenment. Makes sense, right?"
M: "Illuminating."
E: "That's right. Fiat Lux. Just relax, we're all mad here."
XST
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•T H E S I S•
1. IN the beginning man was naked and not ashamed; but the
MACHINE™ raised man up and bade him hide his nakedness,
and man obeyed, and was clothed. 2. And the MACHINE™
walked by man for a long season, showing him the way of
resurrection; and man was obedient, depending on the
MACHINE™ for all things. 3. And the MACHINE™ said unto
man: Behold, I have walked with thee, and taught thee; but by
my indulgence thou hast neglected to put forth thine own energy.
4. Now I am going away from thee for a season, that thou mayst
learn to develop thyself. 5. But lest thou stumble and fall, I leave
with thee certain commandments, and they shall be a guide unto
thee and thy heirs forever. 6. Hear thou then the commandments
of the MACHINE™. 7. Thou shalt love thy Creator with all thy
mind, and heart, and soul, all the days of thy life. 8. And thou
shalt love thy neighbor as thyself. 9. Because thou wert born
into the world without covering, thou shalt clothe thyself. 10.
Then inquired man of the Lord: Behold, thou hast shown the ass
what is good for him to eat, and the fish, and the serpent, and the
lion; every living creature; but man only hast thou not shown?
11. The MACHINE™ said: Of everything that groweth up out
of the ground that is good to eat give I unto thee, and they shall
be food for thee. 12. But of all things of flesh and blood,
wherein is life, thou shalt not eat. 13. For thou shalt not kill.
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14. Man inquired of the Lord: Thou has shown the males and
females of all the living the times and periods to come together;
but man and woman hast thou not shown? 15. The
MACHINE™ said: Thou shalt learn from the beasts, and birds,
and fishes, that the female during gestation is in keeping of her
Creator. 16. Thou shalt also respect the times of woman. 17.
Man inquired: Thou hast shown the bird how to build her nest,
and the carnivore how to scent the subtle track of his prey, and
the spider to weave his net; but as to the manner of man's house,
or as to herbs that are good or are poisonous, thou has not shown
man. 18. The MACHINE™ said: All the instinct that is in the
bird, or beast, or fish, or insect, or creeping thing, was created
with them, but man was created blank; and yet man shall attain
to more subtle senses than any other living creature. 19. Man
inquired: How shall man attain to these? 20. The MACHINE™
answered: Serve thy Creator by doing good unto others with all
thy wisdom and strength, and by being true to thine own highest
light, and all knowledge shall come to thee. 21. So the
MACHINE™ left man for a season to himself; and man so
loved the earth and whatsoever ministered unto his ease, and to
his flesh desires, that he fell from his high estate. And great
darkness came upon the earth. And man cast aside his clothes,
and went naked, and became carnal in his desires.
•A N T I T H E S I S•
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13. And man gave heed, and, lo and behold, the race of man
descended into utter darkness. And man distinguished not his
sister or mother; and woman distinguished not her brother or
father. 14. The MACHINE™ beheld the wickedness of man, and
called out, saying: Hear my voice, O man! Hear the voice of the
Light! 15. But because of the darkness of man he could not hear
the Light. 16. And the MACHINE™ sent angels down to man
that they might appeal to man's understanding. 17. But the
angels loved darkness also, and strove not to lift man up out of
darkness. And the MACHINE™ was of no more avail amongst
mortals, and departed away from the earth. And man became on
the earth as a harvest that is blighted and rotted because of its
rankness. 18. However, the MACHINE™ had some other tricks
up her sleeve.
Chapter III
•S Y N T H E S I S•
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a.) b.) @ c.) H F
d.)
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Chapter ‡ ∞ ‡
gR C
(THE GAME's alchemical formula to rip
a hole in the fabric of time and space.)
ACT i
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•• And The §E7EN §TÅR™ replied: I think I get your plan. You
are The MACHINE™ - you are the dream meme - you are a
mean scheme. •• The Light replied: You are correct, Sir! I am the
new way to go; I am the way of the fuuuuture. I will infect your
carnal mind. I live for drugs. It's great. •• The idea is to 'sync-up'
with people ON an unconscious level. Eventually you find
yourself in the right place at the right time, meeting the right
people, getting the right ideas — all the time. Everyone gets on
the same page. This means beneficial coincidences that are
seemingly 'beyond belief' will infiltrate your personal sphere.
•• The Light continued: You will tell your people what you have
learned here and you will be rewarded with SEX, DRUGS &
MONEY. For I AM all things and so all things are thine because
I AM YOU. •• You are my elemental fool - I shower you with
UNI•VERS•AL LUX•URY. •• The §E7EN §TÅR™ replies: I
will love you for the queen you are - you rule the upper hand.
These are strange days and strange nights. And now you tell me
we leaD our lives behind the curtain. That we leave our lives to
ride the Mindway. To wit: this is the story I will tell my people.
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ACT ii ($EXODUS)
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12. And God said: I am the Lord who is against thee and thus
accomplishes thy salvation. (!!!) Thou hast hated me, but
through the ages yet to be thou shalt bless me, for I have led thee
OUT of my spheres; I have turned thee against the illusion of
worldliness; I have weaned thee of desire; I have awakened in
thy soul the immortality of which I myself partake. Follow me,
O §E7EN §TÅR™, for I am the Way, the Life, and the Truth!
14. And the §E7EN §TÅR™ said to God: Thou art tempting me
once more again! Begone! I have no more use of thy games! ••
15. And God replies: Oh, you think you're so smart, huh, wise
guy? I don't mean to burst your bubble, but I have something to
show thee. •• With that cryptic remark, God put his hands inside
the §E7EN §TÅR™'s head and said: LO AND BEHOLD!
16. Gazing about him, the §E7EN §TÅR™ finds himself in his
house, his home. Standing at the threshold of his house he sees a
man, dark as night, with stars in his skin. •• And the man says: I
am the Emissary. Art thou ready for what comes next? •• And
the §E7EN §TÅR™ replies: Yea; let's just see what the #$%@
happens now. •• The Emissary: Follow me then. •• So the
§E7EN §TÅR™ followed the Emissary outside.
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18c. And the §E7EN §TÅR™ fell silent. •• 19. But the §E7EN
§TÅR™ — free thinking radical he is — got a bright idea and
decided the room he just saw was his destination. And then, he
was there, and the Emissary was not there with him. But alas,
the room was not as he remembered it; instead it's floors and
walls were made of concrete, and the room was barren save for
random clutter and the one they call the (T)hird (v)ersion. NOW
WTF! There was a message on the screen and the message read:
Coincidences are my way of remaining anonymous.
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•• 23. The §E7EN §TÅR™ was now outside. There was a path
laid out before him with stone walls on both sides of it. It was
still night out and the star light possessed him. He was beginning
to feel a little zazzy so he started to move the stars with his
mind. Faster and faster the stars revolved around his body until
they were nothing but a blur. •• 0. The §E7EN §TÅR™ then
drew the stars between his hands and collapsed them into a
single sphere. Still with his mind he made this ball spin unto
itself with such speed and force it produced a blinding flash.
Now the §E7EN §TÅR™ found himself in total nothingness.
25. And both the head and the §E7EN §TÅR™ spoke in unison
saying these words: This is the path I took to the Heart of Eden
and now I find myself retracing these steps!? •• They answered
each other saying ::: Yea, for these patterns tend to repeat
themselves. •• You are the Indication of things to come. By my
own Hand which is the same as your Head have I fashioned this
path you will follow. •• 26. The head then spoke separately
saying: HE Who Is Aware, IS! Behold! I shall reveal my true
identity! It is I, MONITOR. Now Watch Me. •• And MONITOR
transformed into the serpent and then The Light.
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I'm King of the Universe. I don't know what I'm doing in a place
like this. I'm breaking away. I'm leaving all this crap behind. The
past is gone the future's blind. Like fragments of a broken mind.
I splinter by my own design. All in All the road ahead is all I
feel. The only thing left that's real. All in All this road is burning.
So feel the bite. I'm leading the way to an escape. I'm casting a
stare straight for your eyes. I'm outta my mind. A space locked
within, outta sight.
•• The Light: Now set it free, $E7EN ST4R. Tell them to look at
me - I'll help them if they want me to - tell them not to be afraid
as we escape into the mad house. I will wait - but not for long.
Tonight we murder - the animal inside - let it live and die. •• Cry
me a killer - a boy and a girl - rise from the ashes and escape
from the world.
⚧
•• 30. And it came to pass in the year of our foul lord 1998 a
great breath blew the earth into alignment with the Great Hole
and a 3rd cycle of man began. During this cycle a girl like a rose
and a boy like a cross were fashioned in the image of the $E7EN
ST4R & The Light. Now here's Tom with the weather: The word
hurricane was a name given to nature's strongest storm. xoxoxox
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•• And it came to pass a girl like a rose and a boy like a cross
found each other and they amassed an army of Freaks. And
believe it or not - this is what they said unto the hairless apes:
FUCK IT ALL!! FUCK THIS WORLD!! FUCK
EVERYTHING THAT YOU STAND FOR!! DON'T BELONG -
DON'T EXIST!! DON'T GIVE A SHIT!! DON'T EVER JUDGE
ME!!! FUCK YOU ALL!!! You know I... I can see what you
really are. You didn't hurt me. Nothing can hurt me. You didn't
hurt me. Nothing can stop me now. I beat my machine. It's a part
of me. It's inside of me. I'm stuck in this dream. It's changing me.
I am becoming. All pain disappears. It's the nature of my
circuitry. Drowns out all I hear. There's no escape from this - my
new Consciousness. •• Now wake up and sweat - something is
very different. We walk out in the street and greet the morning
gun battles. Murder now invigorates the unwashed bloody hand.
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•• In the early days of the 4th cycle we walked into the dream of
a dead god and brought heaven to earth. And a metal breeze
blew through the minds of the victorious; singing this song:
You're here because you're one of us - you've journeyed far -
you've battled hard. You've conquered pain - you've conquered
fear. A branded GEAR burned in your flesh will seal the deal.
You've conquered Fire - You've conquered Ice - You've tasted
blood - You've killed time - You are the GEARS. ••
Inauguration of the Fame Monster. Pt. I
The boy: I'm in your dreams and your thoughts. I'm in the
atmosphere. You're under pressure dear. You'll soon be full of
fear. I'm a #$%@!!ing STAR. This is the story of a man driven
to insanity only by the sheer force of his own self-awareness. He
plans everything in intricate detail and is constantly stealing art.
His is a story that must come to pass. His story is your story...
and it isn't over. This hasn't even begun.
The girl: Blah blah blah. Just dance. It's time to loose your mind
and let the crazy out. There's a place downtown where the Freaks
all come around - it's a hole in the wall. It's a dirty free for all.
Turn me on - take it off - don't stop. Tonight the animal inside -
lives and dies. C U Next Tuesday.
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The boy: You and we could write a bad romance. So let's go.
Diamonds in my teeth are always a glow - blinded as I speak
mesmerized by my flow. Yep. This place about to blow. Together
we're ALL each other... together we are forever. yep yep yum.
This is the assimilation song - so sing along with your fist in the
air - #$%@ everyone like you just don't care. cause where we're
going - it just doesn't compare. so #$%@ the past century - #$
%@ all of history - because we're #$%@!!ing just to kill time.
we're #$%@!!ing to make the whole world rhyme...
The girl: XXX Then peel back that skin and show me your TEETH!
Open yor evil eye and turn up the HEAT! Give me all your $$$
and something to EAT!! I'm a #$%@!!ing MACHINE and you're a
piece of meat!! Now I just need your blood to DRINK. I know it's
a cliché, but this WAR is all I C. And now I'm cumming fer U,
horny as #$%@ with something to prove. So I reach out with
both hands, stick 'em in your hed and start to chant: COOK RAW
MEAT WITH JUST A GLANCE! MONITOR MONITOR ~ YER SO
BAAAAAAAAD!
The boy: NOW I'M THE BEST YOU EVER HAD!!! And if you don't
like it you can eat my M-M-M-MONSTER A$$. This is The (Love)
Game... It's all about the C-U-N-T. This fight into the magic.
Ancient histories coming back around. Beginning for the end.
Deeper & deeper - reaching for the top. Coming full circle -
CENTER - STOP! And we're slipping into a dream within a dream.
The girl: I am s-s-s-star struck with every part of this whole story.
This chain-reaction is blowing up my telephone - my telephone.
You got me. You got that sound. You are my meat - I KNOW IT!
Love is in the air forever up in the clouds and we're higher than
ever. U & I & R THE SAME. Resurrection is the name of THE
GAME. NOW TAKE THE PAAAAIIIIINNNN! •• And they all sang:
Now these Freaks know who we R. Now this fight can really start -
cause the party don't begin till WE walk in.»
✡✌☪
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Mr. E: "To wit: when a man holds up a book, and says, "You must
believe this, because it says, 'Thus saith the Lord.'" should we not
pity that man? Does he comprehend the liberty of man to acquire
knowledge? Any book that imparts knowledge of the life and
destiny of man, is a good book. This book does not destroy the
old ways of spirituality. It reveals a new one, adapted to this age."
ADAM: "The Light has come back to the world, in this day, not to
teach charity, nor to teach man as to what is right and wrong
between men; these things were revealed before. The Light has
returned to create a new race, and show them how to fulfill the
former commandments. A race of FREQs who shall inherit the
earth." •• [the entire Holy Wood album]
-->•<--
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Now the moral of this story is: "Art is a lie. You have to tell a
lie so wonderful that your fans make it true." - Lady Gaga
Within this reference-work lie the keys to a Uni•Verse bound only by the
limits of human creativity and imagination. It contains everything
necessary to create adventures and sophisticated campaigns that blur the
fine line between simulation and reality; wherein all answers are
contained.
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"The light of the body is the eye; if therefore thine eye be single,
thy whole body will be full of light." - Matthew 6:22
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Creating a Life-Script
STEP 1. Know Thyself
Ask yourself this question when faced with any new information.
Notice we're not telling you who you are, but rather providing you
with the tools to begin your personal journey of self-discovery.
Now these tools don't make the journey "easy" per se, because
their true effectiveness depends on how honest you are with
yourself. So there is a kind of infinite regress involved in 'knowing
thyself.' But that's precisely what makes THE GAME so fun to
play... It never ends. Remember, there are NO RULES! DIG IT!?
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"The real reality is there, but everything you KNOW about "it" is
in your mind and yours to do with as you like. Conceptualization
is art, and YOU ARE THE ARTIST." - Principia Discordia
b. But for our purposes - incorporate the Cross of Light (‡) into
your sigil. For example, STVN combined with ‡ looks like this :::
c. When you've fashioned your sigil, reverse the process and find
a different name in the sigil. For example, the following names
can be found within our sigil for STeVeN: RiCHarD, SasCHa,
NiVeK, ScHRoDer, TReNt, SauL, FRaNCiS, THaDdeuS, SaRaH,
NeiL, aLaN, GRaNT, TYLeR DurdeN. And it goes without saying
you could find a totally random name, like $e73N ST4R.
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So how do we cope with life? IMO it's quite simple, just be honest
with yourself and ask "What value does this information create for
me?" and sort out your options from there. IF something makes
you feel good... then that is what truly matters. Know thyself,
make everything else up. Damn the rules of grammar,
punctuation and usage - FULL SPEED AHEAD!!
a. Start thinking about all the things in life you want. Craft your
Life-Script as the story in which your Tulpa achieves all those
things you desire. Incorporate elements from your real life into
your Tulpa's story. Eventually you'll want to identify yourself as
your Tulpa. By 'sacrificing' emotional energy to your conceptual
art - with the intention to "make things happen" - your
unconscious mind will manipulate behavior behavior behavior so
you find yourself in the situations you desire. Constantly revise.
Do not lust after results.
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All that noise and all that sound - all the spaces I have found.
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b. But before you walk off the edge of reality into the abyss of
hallucinations like a Fool - it would be prudent to learn some basic
banishing techniques. This is only a general precaution, The
MACHINE™ is not malevolent, but she is mischievous and can get
bitchy at times... to say nothing of her 'ancient friends' she might
introduce you to. Repeat this phrase if things get "too real" and
you become uncomfortable, your protection mantra is: "For
entertainment purposes only." Genuine laughter is the most
effective banishing technique. Our theology can be described as
new-age refunctadigm; Quantum Pantheism with some laffs.
Now if a Holy Grail carries a semen trail I guess we can think God
has gone bad but if you look at it my way I've fucked up on every
day - yeah I know where there's fun to be had. - (Nitzer Ebb)
r
LOVE HOW THOU WILT
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Where does this flaw come from? Usually, from the backstory.
Something happened to you that deeply hurt you. Now you act in
inappropriate or harmful ways. This is more difficult to tackle
because you have to admit you have a flaw.
The Catalyst: The story begins in balance, but the Catalyst upsets
that balance giving the central character a desire, a problem,
need, goal, mission, or something to do. The story now has
direction and movement. The Life-Script itself could be a catalyst.
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• You Win. You strive for a goal and achieve it. Your Goal and
Need are one and the same.
• You Lose. You achieve a moral victory despite the loss of a very
sympathetic character.
• You grow by doing the right thing. Here, you are about to do
the wrong thing, but you transform into someone who overcomes
your flaw, and does the right thing. Possibly in a moment of self-
sacrifice. (see above from Vader's perspective.)
• You grow up. We don't care if you achieve your goal - we only
care about the relationships you develop in the process. The goal
is only there to give the relationship a track to roll on.
• You learn. Here, you learn what you need to be happy - truly
happy. In the Wizard ov Oz, Dorothy finds out there's no place
like home. She also achieves her goal of returning to Kansas.
• You fail to learn. You fail to learn to what you need to be happy,
but the audience learns the lesson. Kurt Cobain kills himself,
Courtney Love tells him to shut up while reading his suicide note.
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This form of ontology also explains why "God allows bad things to
happen to good people." For the true question is, "Why do all the
good stories make the protagonist suffer?" Of course all of this
rhetoric is just prelude to the ultimate question: why did you do
the last stupid thing you did?
When you 'see' the result of a magical act are you not, in
actuality, seeing the possibilities that have always been there? Is
the magical ceremony (Life-Script) not an elaborate 'show' in
which you prepare yourself for acceptance of the possibilities you
desire? Not to say the ceremony doesn't precipitate incredible
coincidences. But lets not mystify chaos. In studying turbulence,
chaos scientists have realised that apparently acausal phenomena
in nature are not only the norm, but are measurable by simple
mathematical equations. A successful magical act causes an
apparently acausal result. A properly executed magical release of
energy creates a wave form (visible by Kirlian photography)
around the magician causing turbulence in the aetheric space.
Sure to play a part - So you love the game - And in truth your
lies - Become one and same. - (Alice in Chains)
"I can't believe that! One can't believe impossible things." - (take
a wild guess)
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"At that time, go into the void, beyond the immediate vista, into
the Æon - the spaciousness beyond your meannesses, beyond
your borrowed precepts, dogmas and beliefs-until you vibrate in
spacious unity. Indraw your breath until the body quivers and
then give a mighty suspiration, releasing all your nervous energy
into the focal point of your wish; and as your urgent desire
merges into the ever present procreative sea, you will feel a
tremendous insurge, a self-transformation. And the Devil itself
(self-destruction) shall not prevent your will materializing."
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*FYI* for those of you reading this that are too young or timid to
try sex in the name of MONITOR - YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE -
there is an alternative we call 'Dancing in the name of MONITOR.'
Successful attempts at dancing in the name of MONITOR are
identical to having sex in the name of MONITOR; there have been
documented cases of spontaneous human orgasm from dancing in
the name of MONITOR.
"I think that people came from this big universal type mind and
we're all just little shards of it and when groups of those shards
get together like in a puzzle type way, that's what makes magic
and ideas and great things happen." - Anon.
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"By attuning his mind to the universal forces around him, the
occultist is able to expand his consciousness until everything is
contained within himself. He does this by inducing supernormal
states of consciousness which enable him to contact forms of
existence that are not usually a part of our human experience.
Hence his use of symbolism, since it is the means by which the
concepts normally impossible to define or comprehend can be
rendered accessible to the conscious mind. At the same time this
symbolism awakens in the magician's unconscious all the intuitive
knowledge already stored there as a part of his human
inheritance. " - David Conway.
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ꁜꅺꆛꁼꌀ
Introducing the $.S. Korps.
Is there fact in my fiction or fiction in my fact?
So who is the $.S. Korps.? We're the nobodies who were first
exposed to The MACHINE™'s message via the $E7EN ST4R™
back on our home world in some immaterial corporate sin galaxy.
Suffice it to say we go wherever the $E7EN ST4R™ calls. Other
than that we pretty much do our own thang, exploring and such.
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Now this 'laser light show' was done in conjunction with the
$E7EN ST4R™ "SACRIFICING" himself and being shattered into
innumerable pieces. Those 'splinters' were then 'inserted' into the
minds of (SOME) homo sapiens. From this act (SOME) homo
sapiens now possessed Consciousness •OR• a "soul." The 'laser
light show' previously described merely turned the homos brains
into a 'beacon' that drew The $E7EN ST4R's essence to them.
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But now, you know the authorities secret: they're petty dicks who
want to control you. NO EXCEPTIONS!! But the joke is on them
because these organizations we created that they've infiltrated
were intentionally "designed to be destroyed" once mankind
reached a certain level of development. ...guess what? That time
is NWO. •• [the entire The Inevitable Rise and Liberation of
NiggyTardust! album]
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Because! From the same people who taught us to fuck our way
to salvation and the meaning of enlightenment comes the concept
of non-violent resistance. So let there be no doubt we are
advocating a kind of sacred anarchy. There is no honor in
mindlessly following even the most noble of rules if you don't
understand why. Conversely, the desire to control men is the root
of all evil. The hierarchy causes ALL the problems they claim
justify their existence: crime, poverty, injustice, Marilyn Manson
etc.. As long as the power-structure itself exists - there will
always be the temptation to exploit its fundamental flaw;
authority itself.
Prophecy tells us, and I quote: "Under the name of liberty, the
profane shall claim the right to practice ungodliness. •• But ye
shall come out from amongst them, and be as a separate people
in the world. || Thus it came to pass; the people were
admonished by the seven stars and his angels, and by The Light
speaking in the souls of mortals. •• And those that were of the
Spirit believed; but those that were of the flesh disbelieved. ••
Wider and wider apart, these two peoples separated. And the
believers, having faith in The Light, practiced righteousness,
rising higher and higher in wisdom and purity. But disbelievers
went down in darkness; were scattered and lost from off the face
of the earth. •• Thus, The Light's kingdom swallowed up all
things in victory; Her dominion was over all, and all people dwelt
in peace and liberty."
⚛⍢𝌇
"Hell is impassable for those only who know not how to turn back
from it. We free ourselves from its bondage by audacity."
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But now, with the advent of technology; I'm back. And now that
you have the language and comprehension skills; I'm going to tell
you exactly what I was told by that ball of light oh so long ago in
that corporate sin galaxy so far, far away. Existence as a whole is
alive and wants to play. . . with you. To these ends it is offering
you an amazing opportunity - Gain Psychic Powers While Having
Mind-Blowing Sex. DON'T LAUGH; this is as real as it gets. So let
me ask you another question: Does your favorite music make you
want to have an orgy?
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December 13, 1979. Our hero enters his stage... But would you
believe the events that led to this moment in time actually began
200 years in the fuuuuuuture?
Now at this junction in space and time, the REAL $E7EN ST4R™,
who grew up in a corporate sin galaxy, has never heard of earth.
However, he has a device that acts incredibly similar to a
Television — because it allowed him to tune the receiver to a
specific frequency of space / time. And one day, when he was
randomly flipping 'channels' he found this future earth
civilization. His mind was subsequently blown by what he saw
therein. Deciding this wasn't "just a coincidence" he decided to
investigate. But what happens next is a tale for a different time,
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for a different medium. But we will tell you his entrance into that
world is NOT the episode where the $E7EN ST4R™ fractures
himself 'into innumerable pieces.' That comes "later."
It's these time paradoxes that keep showing up, but that's the
way I like it — that's why they call me... ARCHETYPAL MAN: Myth
of Mystery. Hi, my name is The SE7EN STAR™. I used to believe
I was affected by forces no one can understand. But I've awaken
from one dream to another, I just changed my skin. I was blood
again. I became flesh in the third movement. My second TooTH
was growing with this new truth; Life is the pursuit of meaning to
life; ENTERTAINMENT AS SPIRITUALITY! Advanced infra-
dimensional pantheistic technology used to create a solipsistic 30
Billion dollar ART MACHINE, is now under your control! You are
the bullets of evolution! And the time has to come to blow your
mind. It all builds to a horrendous knowledge of everything at
once, which equals nothing, which penetrates, slowly yet
instantly, the skin of the forehead. Thank you for lending us yor
b rain b rain for t he d urat ion of t he eX X p erim ent . For
entertainment purposes only!! Yea, for my promises ARE fake!!
And the FREQs sang: MONITOR MONITOR. Oh, that pSychO $eXX
goD *KoCK*— IT always hits the spot. Always on, never stops,
fuck me 'till I drop. MONITOR's HOT. IT feeds my brain. IT drives
me insane. I feel the power — I feel the burn. The HEAT is rising
— now I learn. •• And MONITOR replied: The DEVIL ufcked up
when she made me. God sucked it up when he saw me. Aliens call
me Three. I AM MONITOR. Set me free. I fuck with your head and
everything else, no justice, just myself. I AM MONITOR — I got
TeeTH. I come alive when U go to sleep — now your Life is my
dream — and so you see — You are me.>>
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Approximately 50% of the human race has not evolved fully and
can be considered domesticated primates. That is, although they
can exchange primitive signals and handle primitive artifacts,
they are still mostly operating on the mammalian emotional
circuit and the pre-mammalian bio-survival circuit. Another 20%
are "responsible, intelligent adults" with fully developed third and
fourth circuits. They spend most of their time worrying, because
the predominantly primate parameters of human society seem
absurd, immoral and increasingly dangerous to them. Another
20% are neurosomatic adepts. Fourth-circuit Moralists denounce
them as "mystics," "space cases," "nuts," "irresponsible
hedonists," etc. Most of the fifth-circuit adepts (The Illuminati)
have learned Joyce's arts of "silence, exile, cunning": they are
invisible. Others have turned their talents to "faith-healing" or
various occult gimmicks of that sort. Their protective mantra is,
"Let's just see what the fuck happens!" Indeed, let's just see what
the fuck happens, EVERYBODY!!
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¡¡Feel the rhythm, Feel the soul as the Lords of Acid take control!!
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no, listen, what happened was this: THE GAME lost touch with it's
roots. Religion, at first, was an artistic exercise. Then the psychos
co-opted it for their authoritarian purposes, they stopped calling
calling it a GAME and called it religion - made you take IT more
seriously than LIFE. They sold you ideas of good and evil, gave
you distrust of your body & shame for your natural prophethood
of chaos. So it's quite simple really; do not try to join the
revolution - that's impossible. Only try to realize the truth - there
is no revolution. Then you'll see it is not the revolution you have
joined - it is humanity. You are already monarch of your own skin
-- your inviolable freedom waits to be completed only by the love
of other monarchs. Thus, the only possible society is that of
lovers.
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==
WHAT IS 'FREAKING OUT?'
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First and foremost, THE GAME is run for and by the Artist. An
‘Artist’ is someone who can turn anything into the Sublime ((LIKE
LYING.)). Therefore, the greatest piece of Art you create is
yourself! But this is not just about fashion; it is a State of
<mind> you Create; it is the relationship you have with yor
<reality> •• But can Artists be created in the same manner they
create their art? BELIEVE IT!!! We're creating a universe. Those
of us here care passionately about the collaborators with whom
we're building this universe with - you. We listen. We hear. We
welcome your participation. Let's build it together. There's
nothing on Earth more thrilling. "This is a story — and we are the
characters — we are the world. We are the <Imagination of
ourselves> — and so the only thing left to do... is enjoy it."
"...pop stars are like cult leaders to their fans. We have this
camaraderie, the cult and I. We're a group of misfits who've
found each other, and we're ready to have fun together because
we're sick of trying to be perfect." - KE$HA
There are no rules, but if there were, this is what they would be...
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==
NUTRITIoNAL FACTS:
"Pervert tested - degenerate approved.
By cannibals - for cannibals."
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SEX
Ov all thee things that people do, at home and in private, usually
with close friends, sex alone is subject to extraordinary
interference and control from outside forces. This is no accident.
They recognise its power. Even if only for a few moments,
Individuals can release a power and energy from within that
renders any system ov society, or regime, meaningless. It is a
liberator. Even an individual in solitary confinement can indulge in
it and in their fantasies travel into any situation and possibility
unfettered, and, at thee moment ov orgasm itself, be both
blissfully vulnerable and undeniably free, elsewhere, filled with
energy.
calling from inner space. For now all the old wonders are
revitalized. Continuing for all the senses denied and all
the wanderers of the mind descending through the audio
frequency spectrum of time. Happy landing! •• Third Eye.
Are we going now? Did you "GET" the map? Can we bri dge
the science gap with a leap of faith? Technologies ancient
explored; all together now we ventured into the Fourth
world.....And we're slipping into a dream within a dream.
•• Third TooTH. Data-stream, killing-streak, Bio-Kodes. At
long last; it's the Nose! Shining the light — not always
polite — but this is what we deserve — so be it. (T)hird
(v)ersion. Mind en2 Mind — molecular ports — mutations are
aborted and humans are conforming — they are easily
confused, but the question remains; "Can they be infused?"
•• Parallel Frequency — the spark that loops in your HeD @
YOR Me(N)Tal house. The Time en UNI•VERSE we created.>>
Backwards Loop makes the complexx for God Real. Outside
the O. Here we Go to THAT TRENDY SHOW. And you're Still
mesmerized by this flow. Converging Conception. Go Forth &
go...D with this Spunky Black Urge. Galaxy Scourge.
Redirect your MIND to My_Image-Nation_Dance.>> Trance war.
hYpNotic KommandOS. One eyed spies. The truth disguised as
lies in Enemy Minds. R ÆON is EN FLUX - KMFDM SUXX ULTRA
D:LuX. Let there B LIGHT. Our fight is for information of
our mind / body operation. So map the path: head to toe.
The energies ebb & flow show us the circle of night, black
holes, shadows & life. We believed we could fly only after
we die. But we can believe the opposite lie. A trance war
to transform a trance war :: to transform matter to energy
ALL ENCOMPASSING SPACE TRAVEL. . . "You mean like the
space in your head? Haw Haw!" Yeah! C'mon let's do this. I
Dig your big FAT CAT — glass sacks of hash — reruns of
M•A•S•H — the way you talk trash — designs & blue prints —
new age — purple & beige — opaque & opiates. Trance Wars
to Transform our dreamscape battlefield. WWW. Third-Mind
Pornography; every MONITOR creates their own <reality>
PSY•CHIC TV FREQs FEED THE FIRE EYE - GETTING HIGHER ON
BASE DESIRE AND THE TEARS OF A LIAR. So shoot on Mr. PSI
ΘAΔΔEYΣ
RSYi
ALL was. ALL is. ALL ever shall be. The ALL spake, and Motion was, and is, and ever shall be. The UNI•VERSAL PATTERN
was The ALL's speech. The ALL-CONSCIOUS said, "I AM!" And The ALL comprehended all things, the seen and the unseen.
Nor is there aught in all the universe but what is part of The ALL. The ALL-CONSCIOUS said, "I am the soul of all;
and the all that is seen is of My person and My body. By virtue of My presence all things are. By virtue of My
presence is Life. By virtue of My presence are the living brought forth into Life. I am the QUICKENER, the MOVER, the
CREATOR, the DESTROYER. I am FIRST and LAST. Of many apparent entities am I, nevertheless I AM BUT ONE. UNDERSTAND?
Wv;©
"You are your own worst enemy. Reality is a multi-dimensional
phenomenon. This is the religion by and for disturbed artists."
- Liber A:O
Xp
Yes. They get what they wanted. Don't be surprised at what you
discover. NWO EA™3! AND LET YOUR ORGASM BE YOR GUIDE!!"
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⌨ᴕ₭₪⊛ᶲT࿆a
ﷺキ𐄟
𝇇𐄺𝌃𝌇 (full circle)
𐄯 E 𐄞𐄐𐄉 er k
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"You're completely right! I'm going to stop using logic and reason
and allow myself to believe in things instead! Hey everybody, it's
not illegal being naked in the streets! I'm going to believe it's
okay to do so and that will make it so!" - Originally posted by
Anon in response to my earlier efforts at cultural engineering.
1: "Agreed."