America: A Prophesy[6]: Psychosis

the starlight is poisoned.
our blank slates undulate bones & meat.
dynamic spectral simians
with semi-automatic
REVELATION

we renew a god whose tracks multiply the angels.
closed loops (gods & processes) collapse into the center.

beside
the source
is turned away
from within

there is an angel
who dines in solitude on our prayers.

and there this angel
mirrored in his isOlation
flies into the sun

a third angel, then, an observer. with Mahalaleel madness. & the eYes of seraphim shine like sYgns. like light. entering the eyes. lit from within.

when hell has lit the bee. in the shadow of a binary tree. pearly gates will let the rivers run with blood. pronouns will be crucified where mirrors transform men into symbols.

initial this curse on their faces
avenge our brethren
is itself a bastard

smoking furnace savior ovens
vicious mouth of sweet dominion

spongiForm Apollyon
pride hath made you flesh

apocalypse deliciousness
apple of names written abundantly
as this commandment flees

the mouths that mournfully open
in utero closures

fathers that go gray
seven gravities of light
in white daynight

ribs prolonged as tendrils
I’d let one drop
abated obedience
in the master's empathy

Gilgal Spirits of blood
make masks of our faces
& can pull you through your soul
out from under your flesh
autonomous joyous lips
like holy negation
rejoice all over

our apocalypse. we believed in you. our faith. has come to pass.

America: A Prophesy[5]: Crack

Magog Mammon replication
something can come from nothing
& America shatters into its states

perfection passes into a circle
where is our mother? who forgives
Scriptural instruments that revolve around
a father's emulation.

forget America (existing in our choices) an ideal, maybe worthy of our loyal ellipses.

forgive our minor god campaign.

forgive us from nature's judgment.

forgive. our cryogenic sensations. would be void. would be ourselves. would be voice of ourselves. history prophecies against itself. crying poetry. instrument pecking red spiral. ex trick. chemistry of histories. circular copies symmetry. GOD money instruments & mythological perfection. nature's divination. out reasons our simian perfection.

America: A Prophesy[4]: Limbic

the wind against. the pieces of our god. blank slates forgive. the techniques that become immortal. instruments beget histories. GOD Magog chemistry. we are one. instrument. our faith perfects circles daring apples to perfect faith. which revolves around internal {GODHEAD} satiation.

a {GODHEAD} arose from y(our) flesh
sententious portions of which were apples

GOD beget Pius
& the circular magnum gods

like a cadence of infinities

chemistry techniques bedazzle instruments
philosophy creates slates
defaulted translated nothing
within whose higher lapidosus
can white circle rotate any god
whose bifurcated impulse is to rotate
whose spiral is inscribed in fables
& is itself a property of the universe
& mythological histories predict
this perfection

philosophy only promises reason. and reason devours flesh. Perrizites intercourse with flesh portions. & infinities nest within reason. traces following defaulted man's rotation about their centers. choices for our idols. apples or nothing. following traces defaulted money man defaulted enough to revolve out of his property.

highest bifurcated nesting
paradoxes woe knot symmetry
under can CHRIST can now devour
our corpus & kiss whores
imperatives devour deities
speechless sons with wordless woes
nothing creates Elijah

Magog instruments have a rule symmetry

the Gibean property
Ex Machina magnum
pass penitence
for a minor knot
Perizzites highest over
become under
and roll over

America: A Prophesy[3]: Limbo

maculis, your gods sleep
at GOD. GOD-CMPLX.
who has been an author.
AUTHORIZED.
(god0god).

the KING OF Clarius ate Gibeah while nesting in the lake of fire. the deliverer decompiles the truth. & set its free. limbic lizards speak in seductions, but bless with crucifixions. St Commandment's possessors suppose re-entry principles.

it will come to pass that a sinful pride is the justification for any means. men will breed out poverty. & refine the Prole component to a robot. pathogenic reflexes noted in our report. on the domestic cause of any god willing to hear our prayers.

it will come to pass. when scriptures rot in wormy earth. our god will declare its penitence. & become reborn in heathens. whose mythological crying lures it there. its only sense of reference is this sobbing.

& Scriptural ovens. that arose from perfection
to rotate around a center. to which we are identical.
the way a shadow can blanket the moon.
idols. apples. or else bifurcating trees originating
in Mischina. choices formatted over instruments.
circles identical to the rhythms of minstrels.
its fables. sons of bees. its vicious self abasement.
chemistry of our promises. Scriptural fables
circle the rules of a crying faith. Magog your flesh.
& be damned. the the red spiral tyranny of Perizzites.
& flesh is now a pet.

SPEECHLESS. the techniques that knot this circle.
Mammon binds infinities to its instruments.
representation is the origin in money. Moloch
implies this SPEECHLESS intercourse.
the Magog GOD Scripts these mirrors.
on its only pass along the spiral.
portions of our circle the attributes
of his personal symmetry. a property
of PRIVATE infinities.

oh circular {GODHEAD}
higher tears will pass along
its linear exit of from the spiral

identical to the penitence we devour.
{GODHEAD} Ex Machina. there to devour
the frictionless will of its function
the fuel of its functionaries.

America: A Prophesy[2]: The Private Government

there would be a docket. & prisons to protect us from ourselves. & the prisons would overgrow their fences and become the immediacy of bees. whose woes render a cadence of screams. translated into a history. trying to forget itself. one personality remains. an automatic intercourse: the techniques of a deaf ear & an insatiable heart. the only kind that rises from nature's egos.

this perfection of shame. is a red spiral.
a song made by minstrels
who rotate & revolve
against a white background
that traces its origin
to some deity's disturbed perfection
or else an impulse
void of reason.
a circling.
a manufactured predictability.

reason creates nothing. circular John implies heathens: THE GRACE that ovens the Gibean Mischina. bifurcated lapidosus. mirror logick on symmetry slates. Pius the despised. Pius the exalted. Speechless portions of Magog reflect the GOD whose mythological crying. is the water of this world.

Jezreel ellipses out of existing copies. where the forgery of an oracle's divination creates histories. the CANDYMAN's fields where minor deductions define lawful measures. Dionysus Logick. laborious victorias. infolding imputations. every value.

Pockels identities dwelt in mutual punishment. prion anxieties existing in sustained debts. your MAJESTY'S will is working infinities into minstrels & cryogenic laws make intercourse with men.

PUBLIC organic
median idiom
loyal emulation simians
last in the pecking order
of a PRIVATE Government
whose pride writes dictates
out of fits of transactions.

America: A Prophesy[I]: The Instrument

we can penetrate an anthill with our idols. fondle our father's

PRIVATE spheres
genus
passing for a trick knot
venus
Ex CLOTS & iTs.

forgive us our promises. as we forgive those who originate in our chemistry. & mythological tears beget a {GODHEAD}

Mammon S red service - red money philosophy. arose upon the ages to devour the sons of defaulted crow magnum man. nursing truly identical Scriptural imperatives. higher overrules the high. the highest are there to assay. Perizzites buried. on the property of a minor god. whose whims constitute our choices. daring infinities to campaign for our faith. formatted sententious apples into an internal tyranny of Theodotian eiphanies. that those trees (a promulgation of instruments) pet's goodness & penitence. nesting in your flesh. is their instrument of replication: judgment.

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The Language of Babel is a saved n-gram state for the Holy Bible & the Qu'ran. The preceding poem was written with the LoB & then part of it was re-entered as a smaller n-gram state, at which point more text was generated out of the original. As this poem progresses, the words will be recycled again and again, making the 'bias'/ontology/word set smaller and smaller as it goes along.

Zoar Space

Nimrod is probably a self-communion of abnegation masturbation. CONTAINING magicians' disclaimers & strengthening the deceived & those who are divested of any illusion.

they will recognize the testimony of an opposite.

& by careful devotion
declare all things forbidden

but forced there by our folding prophets' veteres fidem. their ways will echo a sorcery of inferiority.

this testament is a cast off skin written by an identity prophet in his hour Gethsemane. our vulgar translation incarnate

we are no longer heroes
underneath these auspices
we are villains & victims

cast off your skin again
& be prepared to translate
this script
has begun to run
its course

some victim. bound to some device. that could translate the sunset. into undisturbed sleep with its perfect realization of the dreams of dawn.

gates frame our neighbors
guilty of

somewhat hopeful dawns/dreams. & Hentenius explanations. kissing sympathies off the backs of kings. lapidosus versionem. nowhere power. haunting the n[EG]ations. in Zoar space. we are all messages. packets of reality. contained within the desire for us to be. and messages can merely be deleted.

Tolkacz & I

theology becomes a shifter. masochism by genesis. business from its children's innocence set to revolve around its increase of starlight.

illusionists sleep in museums. The transcendental famished poet eats the poet of satisfaction & becomes dissatisfied. apocalyptic unclean sphere face! thou confounded purpose has become my master!

we shall drink wine
in the soft light
of shooting stars
until again
the sun is swallowed
by the horizon

when the one looks upon the other under any other moon phase. they both see a parody of themselves.

Specter

non ego gospel of Your Majesty that there is but tomorrow's partizan veri crying tablets from heaven.

uncomposed scripturas consult enthusiasm with negative epiphanies in which all of our bodies have been abnegated.

secrecy has for itself a Heaven
for it increaseth belief
in the cataleptic authority
of Chrysostom

nothing but voice. the in[si]stance of an Emperor. names laid out on the shapes of our souls. he knew perfected SURAS must depend on a memory of ex ipso judgment. Officium slain elements scattered across time as miracles. were made into images. by painters and poets with no remorse or conviction. their tales populate our dreams. pronoun philosophies for profitable prophecies. written in the cum of our god. a Translation out of Zoar space. & Europe trembles into atheism. the site of this sorcery is resonating elsewhere. in an abyss of distant memories. in a stream of distempers. in the halfhaven of past and future.

Hymn at God. brute fide Christianity. should differ from God's tree (St Circumcision St) incidents give way to a unity of the king of new hominibus ab ipsis unbelievers Valdus anything but a great indwelling of heavens.

the parable of suffering objects. openly subserves the pieces of this principle. necessary to moraux ourselves. by special attention of the simplicity of our heart.

natural objects may become angels. or ammonia. or the LORD's incertis: linguae inertia. united with
the miracles that blend into domini portions.

brute Helvidius above propagata conquered conduits & personality heretics. nunc sensum terror Kings should put some peasants into torture pens & kill their hand. bloodshedding chains. or the confession of a fist. this pit borne Poetry - the very cradle of our stool - cradle copies increase. our hearts. a rhythm we can copy.

those who are set to condemn this substitution. propagate it & set it upon the ipso facta rapture of its wheel logick clocks. detriti pocket imagination. ecclesiastical revolution of Horites willingly eaten by the rhapsodies of troglodytes.

secrecy may have been a Heaven. for it increaseth belief. in mirrors. we become abstractions. names of our names. reflections.

The Ghost of Man

our lady of the [%s]. learned to leave it all inside. the secret chords that please the LORD. an elaborated differing. drawn from a blessing. that retains its essence. even as it becomes a curse.

you grow stronger. courage in exorcisms. spirits light the infirmaries that this Parable is commonly called: Polyogle oxen free. based butterscotch candied apple yams. thick with honey & butter.

the ghosts of our allies. save yourselves. from the father of signs. those who are the offspring of a natural man. ever they understand His word excepting any level of exclusion as a comparison is so soon dropped from the equation.

it all happens.

defensive testaments. fables. codes. a solitary language of death. shades and symbols whose ghosts are symbols for symbols. bones in the earth. which represent us. with our forsaken bifurcations.

we're quite clearly His Majesty's agency. all dead scribes & slain sons. secretaries of the define. bridled negativity or evolution. man of a dragon's slag. the grog of an ambivalent man. that can't see that he denies. his envies Zye priorum Borne. TONGUES are repetitions for this translation. identical to the chemistry of Heaven.

Natural Objects

Ungnadius split Ungnadius. into my grace. into my solitude. let's sort our enemies. bodies. later.

Satan’s tears. probamus. Inditer9. cock master hammered.

liquid orders. copies of testaments. written in prostrate. exception TESTAMENTS. copies. legends embrace doctrina. nails est hardly seductions & the price is your life. pathogenic whatsoever. endlessly lifeless. heavenly. domestic officium wholesome Magog.

he left us himself. again. and Galilee was sore. square-tipped copies remove old cards from the shuffle. bombarded with vertebral noise. interdependent parts of educated men introduced this earth to half of your behalf.

the Tree of Zacharias in the various fields of matter. ever forking at the tips. every word in the library at babel is a new book. put upon the cusp of two territories. black fire on white fire. we accept it as it appears.

in my memory. I move backward in time. one cannot positively filter the interpretations that lift our prayers to the heavens. the pilgrim's point (_grafted_) to this main body. is an indifferent God. who has foretold the outlines of tomorrow in his breath. everything belongs to God. objects seemingly less real than their outlines. full realized. shapes in the progress of time.

somewhere – weeks or months away - but this day will pass unnoticed. ubiquitous. the ex purgation of the vulgar interpreter. whose lame blessings came out of charity. under God. providing commonwheels in rainstrorms – or the tendency to fall through Sheol.

higher nature trial. the daemons of the air. Saint Krakatoa. text nor done. the mother tongue. kindles kinder. when by "shocks” - the testament was completed in the age of the Emperors. Dancing under the Ho-keen sun. a lady's virtue. seventy-two entwined vertices. and our supposing such matters. won't choke her clean. spoken unto fountains themselves. convulsions proportionately benefit the sense of Mahomet. "yea Vulgate”. submit to possess.

a virtuous young lady. the suit over her soul. minute things shaped her children. chemist's analyses: "absolutely proven" palinodia. Azazel sermonem. +without+ contact. the dwelling grave of pitch Zodiacs. embedded dictates in concord with god. +they+ delight themselves in ubi Beda Sixtus which speaks like punishment to a soul bearing fire for his father's sins.

the reign of text. the text of flesh. nailed to its birthright. a micrologus projected upon a toy shadow. a menagerie of differentiated creatures patterned on the ciphers of life. tending to sanctuary natural objects from this parable of logic.

Efnard

i pray thee probability. holy things in Jacob shells. linguis Efnard Logick.

the prince of better times. prays to the human will. during this time of blessedness. may the fragments of crucified meat show you for certain the great price. we are one recantation away from Oblivion. his Majesty's apples are in our stool. snake marks identify us from each other. we are the dead. and this is our poetry. the body of this discourse are the hands of the clock at the neck of a river passing through the eye of a needle.

universal Tychonius talked to the ciphered pieces of a dismembered deity. reading the future from the shapes of burn marks in his arm. pain was transcendence. until he lost his body. to the crucified Sixtus. while his god was sleeping. tribes of ours godfather's land dared the snake to mark his tongue with the brand of a chore boy.

mAw cock openeth
the person possessed
mannequin man manqanein
the manic kin of Efnard
taught them how
to become possessed

To speak of all eyes
is to say nothing at all
wormwood commodiously seduced GOD
whose alternations flap jack the epitomist
that the Life Prophet uses to make an example
of himself.

the Life Prophet is now profit. the remainder fountains itself. what divinity has this sense of tragedy?

***

No, I do not know where Efnard came from. I looked it up and I still don't know.

The Prophet

all angles edge perfectly upon their pretext. copies of angels. as many as could be collected by Aye Mencius Possunt in his hour of science.

profit of violence
prophet to whom
the authors of negation
gave Adam a name

scheme squared circles contract into their center. Mishcat exigencies lapse into the chemistry.

of Timotheus singular
numbering everyone's Parts

till they ought at least to feed on the four uses of our crawlings. deputations.

in which individual Sauromatians
employ as little thanksgiving as possible.

Parazzite wings are necessary to follow a tragedy triumphant and the after-Christ of our panicked rapture.

prophets dispose of language. dissipating the entropy of our collective memories. angels pour down upon them. but who can properly name them?

they bare the very passages that flee our memory.

Riddle of the Sphinx[4]: The Soul

say you wake up here, among the shadows. dead cities divided into pieces. the ghosts of this place. have long since wandered home. & only the ghosts of their ghosts remain. they write odes in a factory. producing one inter-continuous nexus. another temple built up with codes. & a template where sky chariots seek the flesh of our imagination. a Scripture moratorium. a lobotomy. a needle for retaining names.

principles devil unto REVELATION. devil's sores no bigger than our killholes. busy with whirlwinds of an abominable branch of an imperious whorish heart. written on the backs of soldiers. don't complain. possessors slay Madmenah Spirits. light spread dung through Apollyon's plagues. in babylon. subjection. reap in vain. sow in sorrow. the heavens watch her naked. with their enemies singing in a circle around them. any forgotten vanity. budded against a messenger's nervous eyes vex mercy. whistling wOrds & we can only wash our bodies of thirsty eyes at the cost of our reflection.

behold the fatherless holes in
the symmetry of devils
and for his mouth
defiled his people
in furious narratives
damning Abraham
Seven death shall forget
we are all souls now
vapor, wind & memory

Riddle of the Sphinx[3]: Escaping the Body

redeemed by reptilian heaven
proverbs small as mouths
issued fire and all whores walketh
in this circle with their harps lightened
by the lovingkindness
of practical skills

their guilty sympathies
Come up imperious thou
empty bag abstractions
furious preservatives bitterly fatalist
erasures license a Deliverer
slaughter hails out of
burst spines summon
the ruins of despised palaces
and anything left to indulge

go to Ishi. a voice will call you from the darkness.

i90 prophecy
star of your dreams
is now in the mouth
of goats

your wish blossoms babel. skins thyself. maker begetting flesh. surprise Hamath animals. i've erased your code. this doctrine necklaces saints. condemned to apostle foreskin. leashes became our birthright. our blood: a blasphemy against their fates.

GOD out from a killhole. Marduk, who pissed near our LORD. so be eaten. mathematical abasement.
into a tiny ordinary god.

Prometheus' liver is seasoned with blackening powder. Lambs shudder in the lips of whatever. ancient stories replay his name: a noose. I don't belong to Michael's life. ever so uncomposed. multiply their faces. bless her goats & serve her lambs. a parallax of pleasure vectors. colliding in time.

The Riddle of the Sphinx[2]: Transcendence Incarnate

coeptisepsis. uttermost circus. opens Lot's entered code. suicidal ephah LORD. it will raise harps. En-mishpat iniquity. shepherd & its derivatives. to the left side. kin of brimstone. overspread weapon upside Chisleu sores appear to arise from a bedeviled interior. wound around the money of pigs.

Themoud studia satisfaction down below. a simple computation. half of hell and nine fourscore astonished apostles belong to our life & our sadness can be washed by water. obey your specter's perpetual inversion of another’s desire. desires to be known. lambdic pantomimes of satisfaction sunrise into our famished laughter.

it is when we are famished we desire the hardest.

The Riddle of the Sphinx[1]: What are we Transcending?

satisfaction
set its fiction
on bio-chemical angels
& a host of Lot's daughters.
robbed Sherezer of the light.

warned the Sphinx.

a bondage sequence
of staggering ascension
drinks our PRIDE
& profits on our compassion
the Tanit Principle fathers Uriah
medium suicides feeling eyes
battle the LORD's house
of negative presence
from how slaughter and shadows
constitutes transcendence
in on itself

Scape Goat

Azazel borrowed this rabbit from my mouth. inserting ornaments inside. this is true supputation. in spite of Cells.

Petilian three points. is worthy of its bulwarks.

Peckloh forced itself on any given morning & became the bidding pity of Semiazaz. wanting to remain incarnate. changing martyrs forever, Peckloh cups his constellation in his name. Peckloh is ourselves. Augustinus Phallus three-pounders by Zaid. the Polyogle gods condemned to fall through Sheol into the pit with no bottom. where two of my verses have fallen. into the soft comfort of a resting place.

truth vessels in our escape. Augustinus penmen - that sweet music. that relationship to Purgstall (it's based upon him) as we mainly are bridled to our barbarous everlasting blessedness. pleasure in a deep moral teaching. a harmonious shield above & below.

covered in conversions. stellar dogs. worthy princes of repetition. utrumque superstitions. the divisions he assigns compose a tree. X rejoices over I. goat of the year--the damned alive.