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Lanny Quarles (Great Skull Zero)

NOVA #6

Tin sailors fighting drunk in the streets, the long-hair sailors of the U.S.S. NiMMET.... I have dreams of rain now it is here... In Spain there was an elaborate ritual yesterday involving mass prayer and the removal of the shoes in the streets... The people went a walking in the streets without any shoes on....

A girl I knew here in Tanger said to me she loved this place. Some might have said at that moment that I was with the Chinese eyes, Spliff, Karate style, timeless, perfect.

In the drafty old Tanger school house there will be English tonight, a mixture of french arabic laughter and coy internal monographs... said.... So this is the simple journal of notes and impressions...not much... I dream of going black faced into the casbah to frighten the children but instead I have contracted brain fever nipple at Malabata. Oh god the silver moon-nege dont les animaux de-the ancient railroad earth saints of the standard waiver like fine silk gathers in stark folds- A Raphael-Carry me swaddling through the neoprene rushes of the technological moloch, the demiurge is a swamp of fluorescent colors neon reeds blasting incandescent protoplasm into the Alhambra full moon dungeon of the mind-SCRAP- des scenes de rue sculp-trois peniches, Amours, De'-Idle youth enslaved by everything- A Koovagam tous font la Fete, -Chaque annee le festival Thali reunit les eunuques du pays. Une occasion de montrer sesvetements et son maquillage de danser et de draguer une fete reputee!----I select from this linkage a shattered Rimbaud. -The ancient beasts bred even on the run, their glans encrusted with blood and excrement. Our forefathers displayed their members proudly by the fold and the sheathe and the grain of the scrotum... And lions people this official wood

encompass the pools with thunder

and profuse over aureate-banded bodies their skulls gush such glass....

[THERE IS A TENDENCY TO TALK ABOUT WESTERN DEMOCRACY AS IF IT IS THE END PRODUCT, AS IF WE HAVE NOTHING LEFT TO STRIVE FOR.]

find work young djellaba-ite....

ock mochrani ock mochrani bark bark

temporal process makes laughter appear to stand in need of an echo, love in all its sweetness. Jackie Chan escorting your data lepers out of the holodome. Let your comment be the Mantuan muse, critical Popes chanting: To air ist Hue, man, to fore-give

ist the vine! He did not s~t~~i]1 ~cha~Ai~~ un ~~inth

century... [THE NUDE HOST APP~~~'~ eaven an Ear ~y~home,

this house is my dress! So w at o_13:n~ in my trousers? ~ ar~_you d "I'm sorry, but the pubic will pick it a -says," screams

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a severed head plummeting to its doom, which ~'we~Il know is

the narrator, giving his hyp~~~e~ rminal sequence of

neurological events, interfacin~ inward~to veiw the bleak valleys of the shadow of Deatheory. "I p~fert~e comfor~less porcelain tabouret to the imported pne~m~~icfauteuit'. Ah, yes, dial LET-'ER IN for ~ om. Plummeting to its doom from a brain-studded ~ is wanting to be nobody." (Got ~

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rolls back like an awning from the Winnebago helicopter, cackling over their limited ~ Nevermind.

~ ~L&L)5 "Cleopatronizing" applys the Asp. S ilke~p ir d -foo ~ed Burroughs _ ~ sGu/p~~~e adding-machine gasps. Rain-cloud unc~e~urns in se~r -sacrifice, white hot Buddhist monk body. GO! GO! Thunderbirds are GO! Viet-Namulotus unfolds, note the black leather instrument panel, dash of transcendent spirit ~ ~WT~ ~ in the direction of an empty throne, tuck and roll 0 n~o the ~ ~ oceanographer's chair, ~ in hi-f i

funk note, the Crown Rulers rap team ~ry~hl~~uneteenth photo collage banners to the entra ~ of the Maw-so-Lean of Mr. Charlie's underworld, shreik~~ like wounded faggots for compensations from the white dem~~om the black Caesar. The pirate Koxinga: I learn a new that ugly white pirate, "Yo Ho Ho and a bottle of Rum!" the hell out here you dutch motherfuckers, I done kicked Mina' 5 ass ean ac to Mongo.

5₁ei~~ - rI~s He be quiverin' with the runs ii?~i~~e old ~hor dog monastery PLe5 ~/oLL) in the mountains by now. Phrases such as the the ~e_1~~pify decadent American dissolution into destructured, or destructed

arbitrarily on random street corners, a political seizure, if you will, King's transmissions are voiced randomly through spontaneously chosen receiver/broadcaster beings. King thought interrupts self thoughti King's thought broadcasted. Say things you don't believe in. Lieing is a healthy moral deterrant for not telling the truth. Truth is accellerating the ruin of the republic; no wise attempt it... Nearby on a resort lake, Prince Khafaje' takes a rest from the revolution business to waterski with three Marilyn Monroe androids who cheer from the boat at his skill and daring. His cuts, wake jumping and rooster-tailing send pre-fab sex-ore-goney chills up their tri-morphic spines. Khafaje' knows a good skuer always has a good pilot, that's why he's hired Capt. Buck Rogers. He's retired, but in a ski boat he's a champ. Its too bad Bob Dobbs and Tom of Finland couldn't be here to enjoy this beautiful day, thinks Khafaje', he's boss on slalom, pretty damn swanky bare-footer too. Meanwhile, on the 13th floor of the Frosty Flamingo Hotel, one of the King's black midgets with gold teeth watches with telescope from a balcony congested with his pet Salmineopenguins all spouting phrases from rebel without a cause while his surveillance continues. Inside the posh hotel room gesticulating black midgets smoke slim brown cigarettes wearing spotless red velvet tuxedoes and converse gravely about the deplorable room service and the obscene revolutionary tactics of Khafaje', the fag cannibal with a military fetish.

"Weell pardnah, eer in Texasattva we got speecial waysaboutuss, take for edzample that feller over there, now his name is Lem and Lem does a lot of hollerin'. Lem, holler for the folks.

OOOOAAAEAEAOOUUAIAOAEEAAAOOO BEBE' BEBE" COME ON UP TO HEAVEN WICHA GREEZY OLE INJUN ANSISTERS! Now whadda tellye, e's a hollerer, plain as the dissolved black sunlight. Let's move along folks there plenty to see but omly somuch uh mee. Now over here to yer eye mediate rite is whatchacall the Texasonian Instee-toot of fine arts. You'll notice the 2Oft. tall pair

center of the university- Victor E coli genetic expression"I don't like that egg." EEG. Yesss points, "I certainly am heart failure bus roar oriental half-step boot clomp." Meester William crossing the automobile flesh in my song- the malformed are prized as cultural delicacies- confront the jumping jew in the stadium- he is carrying the licorice pistol- sore testicle zipper study- broken hall stairs unfold ministers of the gila tanks- cough in the sulphurous morning fold-in method at registration line college collage feedback loop- "KISS MY RING, MY SMILE" Cambodian beauty with yellow pants- critical subword underneathe the frozen mammoth sidewalk of the world sideburns-"Why would you cook for your family, or should I say Who??" Wed nesses day boxes Allen Elan, they have a husband photographer- the venusian language disease- bright kid thrown under the theory wagon- crushed by four fractured morphidites-understand the structure of the conversation without knowing its content- content with the strange claw that is your hand-within the strange jar where you veiw its uselessness- foreign crimson Fokkers- the connection between methodology and the upper stratum- beleaguered nations fly into the face of the rationality- with rationality- anturrational post-absurdist rational battle techniques -supratranssubjective aim subjective emblems on the point pasted in the book of the law- Flemish vouchers couchers slouchers in the steam stew- capital groan money phone tone loan me your favorite newspaper grimace response- the smart but wicked professor sent his black message-the missed arguments in the voice swamp- Last night he could not make it- civilisation reduced to a philosophical whore'durvish eaten by ethical pioneer chickens with radium hormone halo memory storage- omelette of theoretical Pallodium discussion black milk free flowing through Heidi's frozen nipples- squeeze them- the Wagnerian Malibu bikini party- the beach is covered with drunken Nazis expecting their skull print umbrellas, Martinis, Fellinis, Cantonese rhetoric foundations...

regurgutating humming dream fragments of the magnetic anvil encode spinal ice as x=centreole'y-frothipede 3/mobiuspine spiked at subtle bodies erase at rash here are the mens of aeterna greenest lavares crystalong and brittle column sub rib off text crimson on subaeternitatus fog what specie of mobiuspine becomes the crystal concipit of mobiuspine et Isstari is twisting into fine crystal the black eye ferments its image of the mobiuspine the black sun black solar wine officially and smoothly deranged in honor of the kink of ferments off king its silvered on glass smooth undulating woman is stairway.].... (xO) . . . .each sub-text is generated to perform one of infinitely many tasks in indoctrinating our slobbering engineer drones and sex slaves.

I AM STRAPPED TO THIS DREAM AS SURE AS IF IT WERE REAL AND I WERE DIEING. THIS IS COMPLETELY FORBIDDEN TO THE MASTER...

And now, back to the drama of our "celestial performance

Isstari, the eye sun, the silver-red glass woman with rotating ivory halo and floating onyx orb over her left hand, sits cross-legged on a retractable white oval velvet couch that extends from far below, from the bottom of the sphere-room to rest in the middle with only an extendable glass cat-walk to reach it by. The glass cat-walk from the sliding red-glass doors have retracted leaving the central column in its observatorial grandeur. It is Gillel who appears, the golden man, he who is furred of the red tincture, he whose green metallic eyes can pierce the veils as easily as if "his" eyes were the only "true" eyes, a transferable quality of transparence, the ether-sieve universe, absolute density value is as programmable as the birth of a galaxy. It is Gillel, the Insistram, who realizes such statements, with onyx halo spinning over his head, and ivory orb hovering above his left hand, and an amber wasp sleeping quietly on his right hand, and a steel pendant illustrating the ouspenskian model of the four dimensional mind.

A UNIVERSAL MODEL OF CONSCIOUSNESS WILL NEVER BE REALIZED UNTIL I HAVE DRAWN BLOOD FROM MY NUMEROUS ENEMIES, THOSE FOOLS.

He approaches through the black metallic portcullis slides open the vibrating quill of Dr. Monad inscribes the event with the

bowl of crawdad shells and white gravy still warm. Through screen door see old man polishing Luger collection wearing stained underwear and a card dealer's brim. He mumbles polishes and scratches his ass thumbs his nose snorts and clears throat and spits through a crack in the floor. The blue doggy goes back into the alley past horse skeleton chest cavity full of broken hairdryers pig grunts in a hidden stall an old tire full of snake family and an unopened soap bar..

Subjunctive primordium.

A huge marble hand reaching from a steaming lake of shit grasping two huge chrome bovine testicles humming under a maroon sky dappled feathered washed in green mist. On the banks of this reeking lake, a bulldozer being assaulted by velvet caped boys with blow-torch penis-rifles, their fangs ejaculating molten glass sperm as they squeal and issue hideous laughter filled Romansh blowtorch songs. Anorexic reptilian fashion-nuns nearby play chambermusic from a gazebo of buffalo bones. The furred Platypus cello;' the green glass piano aquarium alive with electric eel, a violin of petrified pope shit strung with sanctified gorilla ass hairs, a bassoon of calcified silk worms, the harp fashioned of Gillel's figurehead and Poseidon's trident, these are the instruments of cacophony! The black Sun King whispers in the sky, cryptic critical poetic propaganda, gentle nudgings for his favorite cultural manifestations, the mood food favorites top ten list for ALL you brown nosed middle class adjuvants of the King's party.

They used to be called The Hangmen.

Setting: Cafe' Sterblichkeit with the Zwanglos Anglos, a group of retired executioners turn Jazz ensemble in the heart of NeoBerlin in the red light district which some Berliners humorously refer to as Heidenangst Platz. Inside at a table of prehistoric fish bones the group has just finished playing

Muybridge belette-kjonne becomes Shan 1-4... Complicatio ad infinitum Reductio ad Nauseum... The elegant earthworm says, "J'en ai soupe'," but is Red to perform his fustian prose within the ghost hour's resonance seducing the coral horses whose gleeting parable is a proper name which resigns as cause to become an ode to explain, to enlarge, to open itself to destruction upon waking and became the mad stinking eye lingering hard upon the cold black sea naga or useful bombyx, a sacrifice to heaven. Refining fresh Ginseng is an art to be sure, and rigorists do this, underlining each plausible movement with a syllogistic complaint. In numerical series name plates are formed: Dennis for Dionysius and Diablotin for Goblin. The sign said: Travel to the far horizons. Seek out the machines of dream, beyond the linguistic trajectories of paradoxical wakefulness. In the game Clue, the ill-starred Colonel Mustard has entered the drawing-room and killed Thomas De Quincy with a candlestick. "Why-E's banged the youth into dumbness." I am hungry. I am nonsense syllables. My teeth have~' been replaced with carved ivory caricatures of demons or possibly a bar-code. I am Shao 1-4, cajoler in the belly of the beast. Progress is our most important product, but by no means our only product. We are modern, entirely coincidental agents, Copyrighted as a rule, printed in the U.S., hereafter referred to as "TEXT OF JUNKIE." In the wards of dead stars and liminal texts, nomenclature is like a bank of tape recorders intoning the propaganda of form without conscience. Content to become N'Lembo in limbo.. Great Skull Zero walking is in itself void of sense and thus susceptible of taking on any sense, whose unique function would be to fill the gap between signifier and signified. Agglutinational choreography of boneless dream-gestures, the incorporeal body-state a vast wrenching taffy of sensation unhinged from logical order.... Tiny glowing gelatinoid buddhas perform a dans macabre round his head like fireflies or accidental singularities, using

with a calligraphic nostalgia, borne of a desire to concieve of, and illustrate, a meaningful death, and hence, acquire the prolonged flavor, the respective aesthetic ritualization becomes a poetic duel. There is also a "coital" duel fought between the conception of the "world as self", and conversely, of the "self as world", a species of intricately evolved, and "spiritual", solipsism, no doubt. These poetic objects of spiritual, and even, masculine catharsis, are used to punctuate, with exquisite, and mythologized, or, once again, personologized, violence, his own discovery of a self within history, and the history of selves pitted against each other, individual, and existing in the world, and, psychologically, within the mind itself.

IN CERTAIN PARTS OF A DEEP DREAM, MATTER BECOMES WHOLLY CONSPIRED, A HOLY CONTRIVANCE WHICH ANNULS ALTERNATIVES.

Conspiring together, these complex ideas meld into a themologic, a desiring-machine operating to bring forth the personologized blueprints for the industrious, and tele-multiplex, production capabilities of.. the waking world back from the R.E.M. state, the chemical dream gestalt, to his own land of waking marvels; a post-somnial retention of an aesthetic melding of terms, a memory-object, a cathartic projectile and projector peircing the veil together, a tiny little marriage between this world and a world of polyglottal significance, where fabulous fetishes of totemic industry circulate in a hybrid methexis of materialistic, and cultural synthesis, a pseudo-mythic reconciliation of ancient supernatural symbolism; the spirit animals of the east, copulating with the modern psychological instrumentation and theatrical nihilism of the industrialized west, and its tele-stratospheric technological war-machine.

AS THERE ARE FALSEHOODS EVEN TO TRUTH, THERE ARE TRUTHS TO FALSEHOOD. THE SIMPLE CREATION OF POLARITY CONVEYS ALL SUBSTANCE.

There are many such devices of convoluted form-image, which, mated to each object's own symbol-utility, create a lavish interior, psychologically, and physically, of annexable objects which serve to create the circumstantial identity of an

principles blur to become one. The U.N. building like a scorched meat covered in vines and purple eyed snakes hissing and shitting in a perfumed lagoon where Balinese craftsmen hold boat races at dusk... this is also true of the microscopic hinterland. All is All. All is Mall. Moorish coins and a cock skeleton, My heart is Alhambra, of clay and painted steel pop bottles stretched over the windows pillars made from crushed cadillacs walls of sod and mortared paper-back books, Aswad Black stone covered in tinfoil promoting Ganesha to remove all obstacles to straighten out tangled networks to make wrong numbers right ones to leave all our blind souls by the roadside KABA wandering into the cold wilderness spellbound by the negative light of cackling shadow harps. Whales in their driftworks pausing in the flow to sense magnetic tragedy... flayed politicians set in dusty antique dioramas of portugese afrika sold as slaves to fat white bearded negros wearing fine gold brocade dasheikis with multiple giggling wives peering around the rotunda of tribal flesh...alll made of woqd... Entrepot.... Sao Tome' as the island home of the Green Engineers a multiculti band of merry pirates using robotic prosthetics and sea-launched helicopters huge wooden dow-carriers and a fondness for Elysee' Reclus and coca wax statues of Ronwe, the demon of Languages....A splendid theory of Signs: He stands at the doorway of the shrine, three-leveled, leading to a small dark inner chamber, symbolic container of the seeds of universal creation....(EYE).

Isstari approaches Ermine brittle star sounds I soft cool cream plugged into romance program-- In the naked city Storm bills pour into the mail room passing the radio listening is legioni doom patrol officer set in stone. The Saxophine fine fine wild crazy go cat go speak flicker wild dreaming c~n~,1e~~ind over

up around to town with distressed skirts 0 ~ mo clam call ~ dynastyl wigged to the blue star theater creaming steaming /~ ~ beaming with thoughtlesss joy. The wild ~ean wo r~dpl aces not its icy finger in the soft cool ste~ a,v£ the joy marching

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~ ~£r And the velvet caped boys shine their f~iigs wi ~h sheepskin ~I) cioc~(~~ ~ a mountain over there. Rogeeeiiiiooooommm-goto-six-one..Vive'le K-Mart.... DEATH TO AHURAMAZDA... .TOYOTA... .HYUNDAI. .over, record the flow In that.you-repota'at-theds-alumm ny our-cuttin'desiring machine firing at the celibate machine ready to activate the decode the flow up...greener-thodical-sequence imaging Take your schitzo-stroll. The Doctor's crime takes away all my money in a spiralling, refracted hypnosis, hip-to-knossos, to Te Kore, diagonal-gnosis! Dark gnosis in percentages, a dopplershift to base matter. Come to rest in a chair watching "Drugstore Cowboy" with Prince Valiant on Grant Street party week-end.. .No one drinks the vile stale Halleluja of said one's

Hallucinosis DISTURBANCE IN THE DORSAL

HORN... .AROMATIC FRAGRANT AMBROSIA ALLIACEOUS. .. .HIR CINE Hallucinosis: n.(Psychiatry.) 1.A Psychosis or state of mind,characterized and produced by halluinations.

FOUL NAUSEOUS RECEIVING DICHORINIC

STIMULATION at the body-temple of AUM...

hallucinations.... .EMANATIONS deep SLEEP...

... .DREAM WAKING DISSOLUTION.. .unseen

Notes from inside the assorted cafe'....At the nadir of the soft moment, The world becomes an angry corvette girl with a glamorous phony laugh, drunk with the engineer, singing, "nearer my death to thee." He hangs flaming bones in a scorched, ancient tree, and sleeps in the whispering shoulder of a fisherman's cave...O.K. Boys, This is way out to SIXES, THIS run, Push to the red squeal....Fight 'em slow and use your cloud cover POP goes the weasle, the weasle goes POP....It was other things. Ringin-feeler drove up to the main gate at Scott Field... "My Crinoidal-mate brings the soft humming gift, that slides, honey-white, into Jataveshtisweet hips, and plush rosy lips." Along he slides, in his Jaghanakar, auto-embrace, on an old street with fading numbers, and a rippling face. Sighs to the moon, at twelve midnight. The gasman checks the flame's color, hissing white, and moves with a janitor's sad saunter down the maudlin "Boulevarde of the

so your the most wanted man." "Hey fellas he probbly knew Mata Han." "Ha, I no he's a perpetrator of the lowest crime, you know, the man in the raincoat." "Hurray Poupee, you're right, Old Martin the Soldier was in Love at twenty." "Yeah, Lola Montes the French woman turned his life upside down." Suddenly a logical soldier calls in, "See here, (looking at a chair) there must be lines of demarcation." "Shut up, Claude, We're all thieves and lovers in a web of passion." You fools, we're all idiots in an immortal story. One day you wake up feeling like a golem and the girl with the golden eyes is just another fixture of disorder and the night. Sure, you keep your diary of a country priest, but its all about love and having enough rope to visit the canne-canne. You stay frantic. A Frenchman goes wild standing at the gates of Paris. The cupboard was bare when you left. The doctors all had contempt for you, your stories of crime and punishment. You played the count of Monte Christo and Cleo from five to seven, but now life's a carnival in Flanders and you extinguish the burning court with the blood of a poet. Bizarre, Bizarre, like a basket of crabs, a Casque d'or, a cartouche inscribed Les Bonne Femmes. You roam the back streets of Paris, one of the animals caught up in the anatomy of a marriage, trying to escape the abyss, you ride the white reindeer, fall into bed with Adelaide, the witch on a week-end war of fools. Suddenly a stranger knocks, the sign of the virgin appears over the door, you become Ditte, child of man. You pass the shop on Main Street, sweet light in a dark room. A report on the party and the guests flys into your face. You know the fifth horseman is fear ridden by the fabulous Baron Munchausen. He asks you, Do you keep a lion at home? You give him daisies and talk only of the death of the apeman. He says death is called Engelchen and one must have courage for everyday. Closely watched, trains fly by in the capricious summer, holding seven surprises. Nobody waved goodbye that cold day in the park, keeper of promises in the longest night. There is no exit, your hand in the trap, it is the fall, the end of innocence, the wrong box, two and two make six, you think, running upstairs

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and a half inches of ¾e~ic perversion. He speaks in his maniacal sing-song multi-voice composite: Heaven and earth are vast. They are not monopolized by one ruler. The world is the world's world; it does not belong to a single person. How ironic then, Hung-Wu would have said, thinks the person watching the television. Japan has always been called the land of poems and books, and now, pirates. Thus sayeth Yung-Lo as he slits the throats of several portugese merchants to relieve himself. Clap your hands, bow, and then leave a small offering at the base of a fabulous temple. Then its time for a commercial break. Would you like a little taste of eternity, a glimpse into the world beyond... A hyperfine video image congeals. It is a sea of spinning mobius, thousands of tiny figure eights flipping and gliding over one another. Yes, Its the Cyber-Zen Satori-center. You too can become one of the now famous Techno-monks of first-world yore. Plug into silence, go blank in a virtual-reality state of grace floating above the meaningless chatter of your former self. Plug into total silence, the world is blasted away in a series of painless electro-chemical injections and sensory interfaces. Join the "halting humm" of the wise ones, experience it now! Sand-feather eclipsed the pliant blue child thumb, green cat-fish swimming through underwater stone-number gardens. Synthetic dragon's blood sloshes in the juggler's bowl. Lips kiss a synth-gene dragon skull in high rise laboratory. Golden dice jangle about in the ivory lizard cup. And Master Hoyen comes on-line: When water is scooped up in the hands, (you can taste the water in your mouth) the moon is reflected in them; when flowers are handled, the scent soaks into the robe, (one is surrounded by a virtual infinity of flowers, computer designed hybrids each with a new smell as if one were in a weightless garden of spontaneous floral differentiation, mathematically striking out into the void of infinite complexity). When the body is gone... (one sees oneself as many things at once, multiple analog disruptions give the mind a surrogate body of many attributes, the easiest to define being the feeling as if awareness itself was nothing but a series of mirrored planes arranged like

boat stretching like raw paper, Tttie fields, dressed in a giant open like a blinding pomegraniteds, the words ARE the story, musical sheets, electric tingle~s-mythos is achieved... I am of black ice that support our ~.allenge his plan, his anger mirage, coined upon the sweet is tangential to his beauty. unrolled through parodies burie~ squirming feedback, spinning and callous people. With a suit~ hot silica. Like coke toads the toga-clad Democritus m&g past a corpse kitten chasing gothicathedralooking trainstatio~n movie playing that Japanese proud, and erratic, he once ag~his is, a Car-toon, Vtol jet put forth his belief in free ~tion, a contest of the skull, speaking aloud in the trainstatic increasing as the velocity the glory of matter (my own favorness~ blurred lines of intent, of spectacle, and spectacle is th~SUN? APOLLO? MOON? DIONYSIOU~? Abraham's fish wept." These ty iolin, hor rasure, horrow show, vague, and so, were prone to chi hareeemmmovie... You know, turning in immaculate straini ak- to the manta who skittles uncannicarelessnesses. Shoes str tains, vertical, horizontal, streets, bereft of feets, and the eil the ugly promise to plot. Roaming, Democritus thought onl e fervor cracks, and falls, with scintillating amorous moo e the creaking kosmos-kiln, eyelashes haunted him, their f f clay, city models, red and the musty-cobwebbed ballroom of ode, every yodel, crackling, becoming aware of the dull rust~such a short, and hairy life, the leather trouse' as he is fired~pe of fabulous death, "spin weapons thrust from carve~-out 'e-cream, from the hoary dream, passing redwood freightors, fus~m the vaginal pupil, itself, filled with what looks like soldieie final book is opened, tiny I scream into my C.B. radio, "Fearnestly, outward, a little jazz, I can't hear any of the gul, but not unlike grass, the Earnest Cyborgnine' 5 stately pleas~book. Summer-train-tangerine, aerodynamic, that magic word, stis train sound+ plane soundspunching through the air, penetrarid through underwater Eiffel of a road, swelled to the busting~arnacles, mermen in French mobile hurtling, wild, rippinqund bleeping bubble whistles, plexiplanar thoroughfare on a cusi gather together into words,

He is not unlike St. Martin of tbeat taffy, green, ass splitting concrete poetry flag. In otherwo~, rain quivering in perplexing themselves. Lo, the Nee-olo-GizmG run through the screw-spines flabberghassed, I speed up to ci platinum harguebusiers' noble flarestinging me, his velocity new-marsh of seven sleepings He leaves me in a blue tornado o~ in the snarling snow of ire wildly on a slug-trail of whitecase full of orange treefrogs, in harlem grease, we spin, skiddinrched playfully into the his own dead tail, past a drive-i of Tek-gnosis and sternly, cartoon, Nausicaa, that is what ~in resolved within himself to cars racing along, a no-exit situ~ill: "For it is free will," that auto-destructive id-frenzy ~n, "that allows man to direct increases, sheer green grass nake ite attribute) for the purposes and random messages peeeeling off, very purpose of Technossos... from a wax-lined thumbprint of a S of conclusions were always a kharashovian scatalogical wor mg, but never slept, tossing, the embryoillogical gypsy can't sp g weariness, bewariness of cross water blankets, water cu wn amongst the tired sutured blood curtains, word curtains to leet came down in bucketfulls. The King's Head in autodestructi of love, his brow steaming forever, an alien libretto insi architechures. The women's inside the world, whole sections ces like ghosts, swirling in glowing. Hot they rode, over ever is symboliskull, but just now and discovered one could make, in mg of slickened treefrogs in a spinning sickle, a kaleideosc on from so many semi-automatic pickle-long-the-axe and you shall ~peepholes on a procession of doom, fresh-flowing, pouring, fr~lages of proteinous material a pupua, and, a door. For when t~rs dressed in blue canteloupe. eyes on tentacles, swirl majestor god's sake, turn down that patch of eye stalks, scitzopodalnfire." Along about then I see eye grass of the green Lizardreyure-craft, a very sporty model, warm thich air, cicada sound plireamlined, like a sacred fist ocean sunfish swarming around a~ing a vast, galactic aneurism tower encrusted with luminous point, a newfandangled driftpoliceman torso uniforms swim ar~ through that crazy damn bubbles that look, bubbles thathion of roiling magnetoclouds.

subverting the earth's surface . Mozart in the halll of taxidermy.... Wagner on the operating table subway sandwitch poem parade words like beads pulled from the ass whole of your mind plop plop ploip the ghosts of a tingling oriental discotekq glide through the ceramic lips of a Benjamin frankling Buddha that floats anchored 25 yds above the solid glass barque where the bones of Marie Antoinette are housed and held in state by a group of Tibetan Electrotechnical Monks with ancient and beautiful texts tatooed on their skins that are read by the original tingling spirits of this sentence who have migrated down the samsaric cable....

The Winter's beard flows from the Summer's grass hut hat and is solitude in the naked steam, a pumping waterharp, the hylomorphic beautiful colloid solitude, a central avalanche take me with you Kafkahorrified waterfall into ice chasm bright chasm plural chasm of unending days in trees dense and thick to be right under the white sun a miracle of undeserving words a thriving psalmasade of pretorian white witness become the winter beard all roundly and circuit like a miniature Fig for finnegan's Ourobouros-wheel sitting in the wing chair Sedan chair of the reigning fire hearth crackling in our sonic braziers is a WHITE chronos-Zone Pallette of the stirofoam witch-horse, the ice saddle is made from the blanched lips of the ten-thousand parades whose glass branch antler bonnet filled with argon, electrified from within ILLUMINATED worn by the black bipedal witness of the storm, it he she it it it, a silent distaste for form that pourbrewethstirring (Seek the Seik) the decisional movement of the meteorological swarm-mask which occupying an inconstant vehicle of belief (radiant doubt) that sprouteth forth from the conflict not unlike the quivering thundermuscled behemoths of the primordial dream tornado under the crystalline librarian odes under the organic shopping mine, THE RAW BASE, the earthen foundation, the columnic fortitude of the fountain's medium .....THE CHARACTERISTICS OF CENTRAL NERVOUS SYSTEMS FAVOR CARRYING OUT OPERATIONS IN PARALLEL translation-contraction

X draws lasciviousness out of his work like blood from a vein. Upright black furred lepus gentlemen with green eyes and top hats buy these portraits of death. In caravans of exquisite 18th century coaches they journey to the Las Vegas Sector to veiw exotic stageshows, sinuous mist veils congeal in momentary showgirl choreographer patterns dissolving Mr. X into a netherworld of sideshows ghost towns of total vaudeville circus freaks dancing around him in complicated but unthought out routines, half-witted fragments of a line drawing town, vague shiftless nights, blurry luminous, shoddy workmanship as a dream of mythic significance, a cheap B-movie stage setting, cartoon people in a bad imitation of french impressionist painting. There is no story except the one you make as you live, all the actors are real people being themselves but existing in the midst of a total stage set, cardboard curtains, fake windows, and loud swamp blowers at every corner creating the effect of weather, as the air is still as death, constantly. There are no cameras no rehearsals no scripts except the ones you write yourself and to have them realized you must grab freaks from off the street and force them at gunpoint to read from your script which they will invariably do even if not very well all the people have trouble talking in complete sentences.

Loosely associated floating white bricks momentarily form an undulating ribbon-like road through an empty green eternity. Upon it, forming ghost-like, amorphous-edged shards of vibrating violin glass construct themselves in the motion of a hollow molten broken horse head carriage swirl. The carriage moves along through the solipsis as if dragged along through the sequence of a symphony, a momentary solipsiquy of ephemeroptical form and movement coalescing into visual unity, yet remaining fragmentary, dissociated, molecular, like the fluxuating material dream equations of King Solipsis himself, a severed dissociated demicephalurge, quixotic deity of enraptured bodily mutation, an exponential cause-source of multitudinous microcosmic evolutions of electrochemical synthesis. Yon carriage fly along the white brick ribbon road past planet sized spherical lattice grids with spherical oceans poised at the intersecting vertices teeming with strange fish-like mechanical constructions of elemental cohesion. Wriggling polymorphous phosphorous beetle shark-snake-eagle with ovoid sulphurous pearl sac

The further internecinematic oceanic dream of the tragic buffoon-poet-chemist.

"0 spheroidal oceans of Solipsis, lacking ecosystemic constancy, spawn of divine freedom, the very essence of beauty," he croons with a characteristic echoism in his voice as if the words were shapes without meaning, sonic molecules arranged randomly in the flask of his mixture broken mind. "Even to the consequence of not denying the metaphysics of gravity and its tendency to create orbs, the rounding, classical nature of its force, mating mutable mercurial larvae dreaming of the next stage of their golden haired crysalis alchemy to form lead whipworms, dead hellgramite whale saddles for the underwater overmen who, like the Coelocanthic dragon horses that parade through pulsating spawn-infested causeways of stickle-back mullet, mince their

All the Toxichrists ordered up their first Scotches of the evening.

All the blue elephants paraded through the nostrils

of Alice's wonderful wonderland. Oh baby, that saxophone, you can't play it when covered in sad wax the melted pandas

of Grahmin' 5 Chinese Theatre.

Tom chained up the Bass player.

"Lady, I don't see nothin' wrong with your rear-end"... and by the way your vagina reminds me of Bataille' 5 orchid...

Have an elf, or maybe a candied spider-monkey liver. No thank you, sonny, my mouth is full of broken glass and you recite beautifully like some kinda Keats I once knew before your father, a long tall handsome man with a magnificent collection of handguns, polished, washed, recorded in the Cafe' duDetroit, 1949 where the nameless waitors of Islam.... (A blue winged fish lands in a nameless plaza. A young girl sleeps nearby wrapped in a Texas flag. She seems to have been crying...)

His first Hot-Rod.

Not until the last glowing spark of the tiny campfire winked into darkness did he turn and head for home. He walked slowly, his hands dug into his trousers, and his expression was a mixture of awe and sadness. The green moon laughed. The stars formed waltzing stick-figures in his mind. Huge pink spotlights scanned the growling neighborhoods atop crooked metal derricks searching for what, Picts, gypsy safecrackers, perhaps zombie civil war

attached to the temple ruby heanillions of creatures crawling begin its energizing sequencel ancyou with hair swept back the ceramic, glue bones,/original ~res of flesh fondle momentary one of the eyes of the temple Iss while chrome rollercoasters the prophetic laser of the divine ecute the screaming opera of its vastness piercing its veil~asal flame roasting our fields electrified sperm halos,/thus bntertainment, Jazzatori, Vules the holographic encoding of th' the eyes of men. The closer cyborg space dolphins swimming ~y became. White eagle enters gel./secondary reference beam isn verandamarsh, clues to the marriage laser through a diverllm clips hanging in the vilia plasma melee pressed into an ~ng green amazon jungles fluid mosaic windowi Paper wood A hugeLft departure slash to five dirt death Ilaser-fin that focu~ito the nebula through floating lens walls of the palace of Am~ydrogen anemone in a vehicle with divinity in the distance to~ replaced by miniature mighty King Solipsis which begin~ staircase dance (hierarchy) informational structure of matet strings fed to direct spinal onto the gem-film plane the de~s of solar trumpet chorus. infostorage plane the memory gra~inal strapped in the liquid fields furred in horse headed p~ activities regulating ship's truly a grave for this plane be Lnvisible slipstream along all of the massive letter I fountai~c tears rolling back through material living formlessness/ Citof his hair, stretching to birth and consumption organism kets. The tempo of skull-cabin shopping mine yet more powerfuty. Sheer electric drama fed besmirched by the goblets of org~ences of pen-ultimate control. reliquary replica of the Dr. Mor~e material Idealism congealed the King who sups at the table ottmaneuvering all gravitational wrinkled and simple an old old ~ pure idea-form of gliding, opaque monaclel who is the fath~he edge of a human dream. but only a Father to the exten stingrays swirl in purplous lip besmirched with the goblets ong red orb. Elongated yellow the mysticum works its will /pj: lakefloor of crushed rubies. hoardeth to give great gifti to exposed, in readiness to bolt the father of his experiment arving off the urge to remain,

is. With your shoes untied and Id causing it to stabilize and about on your surfaces feed on d dimensional splicing, plastic, moon floats old friend and signatportal narrows to the size of identities in the intimate darknehead and begins slowly to beam in endless spiralling helixes e~ marriage into the void piercing a harrowing joy. Green King Kong I its vehement infinitudel and of marshmallowmushrooms. That's Z~ecoming the source beam for Jerne. She was never sure aboute fallen King of Tech-gnosis/ she looked, the further away th&n levitating orbs of nutrient the tinkling cavern, subterranea transmitted as well by divine wet slick rustling of thoracic fited portal exitting through a violin case overlooking the glow*Ldeal two-dimensional shifting incarnate minglow alligators sw~ miasma of cathedralonic color o'clock black star time. Outward uses indirectly on the complex forrests of undulating metallic ~er wasps hovering illuminated transcending description. Eye decode the fallen head of the radio-telescopes and the undecid~ to be drained of its complex of silicon bass fiddle with lase ial existence and transposed feed overlaid with ectstasy wa ert of gems ocean of jewels Crystalline Gillel pleasure ter e of the Kingi the King's head light flying machine, lower brai asma is a manything. /yet not control feeling the rush of the charged with the electron halo his external surfaces. Ectoplasm~ in the living bog of fleshy the glowing wiring connections .y deAnarchoencephalo./continual millions of micro-input-output-soc a primitive ancestor of the music analogous to craft velocil amp per amp/Pity this lip in meticulous synaptic orgasm seq~/ a possible time displacement Negative organic participation. Puiad flesh moat garden of /Pity in a smooth hyperfine function ou being and goes away face dark complexities to fully inhabit thman wearing lonliness like an issuing a purified revolt on ~r of both Isstari and Gillel Gelatinous schools of elongated .t that an alchemist/Pity this waters revolving around a glowif orgy/ is the vessel in which gelatin stingrays resting on the~ty not for thine good goblet Some lay buried there, with eyes the extent that a chemist is into the hypnotic swirl, yet staid its outcome for Gillel was

resort hotel lost in lavender fobauhaus replica furniture, and in the ear of the eye; your flyone section there is a porthole King Solipsis Autocratically ~ticated ocean liner, one sees ultracommunistic uni-mind link-upS.S. Strident, Over a plastoid consciousness is formed of the ma:alien sarcophagus) on a steel consciousness (tissue of society) sign that says: PSYCHOSEXUAL as extrasensory machine monitorin~ound in the room-complex are of all Consciousnesses in one ~ture little lab coated dwarves the plight of the individual coulell, let's get to the meat of and enjoyed to its fullest supercct of the experiment is the skillful) suprajoyatudinous bon ~ermine reality, in the context upstartedness-nesses... When the when filtered through a the great mean workings of the cuit of stimulus. (these space, a cloaking device was forme 0 shield the more esoteric The planet could self-propulse tructure which we will relate self contained narcissos-voyeur husband and wife are brought poet-masturbator wandering side ith an electrocution headset. greater all universe. Eart an and holds his penis in her projection) Research and develo hild and hold the boy's tiny Science is to be put in the se cians move into place to slide All control agencies are to b+e, greased with nitro glycerin necessary to open squares to hip subjects. If the woman fails is a model of art that has ~late, she has been told, the Unification of world-interest in! the man stiffens, he receives eternal pleasure and growth is t~is head; if he ejaculates he brain. Computers may aid in thi~plo ded in his ass. The mother components of a greater whole. I dildo's plunger switch at the compiler). I am (an external sour shot in the head by an agent bod-and there are hundreds of men ~ child from another experiment I know this is going to sound st~er reactions. this overlapping poetry. Will never again. Kim's members extrapolates out in fluttering of Charlie Parker, a ~ala of the new Kali Ma. The a goatee worn by white male youth: an analogous position to the strange in bathroom stalls I ~ver parents are made to have academic probation wiping my ass ~uently projected on the walls for the rich boy - house~lving the parents and their

lamps, potato chip chairs, prim · ~ bulbs of ocean coffin sweat sterling silver ashtrays, and in ~ is unzipped... (New thought) like on a ship, some sort of ru~signed as true cybernetic a life preserver with the words , a political organism whose capsule (obviously some kind of ~datory if not addictive group table there is a giant neon of the entire planet as well EXPERIMENTATION LAB. scurrying aq devices. Through unification a special breed of technician cre~yper illuminated nexus being with shocking bright red hair. WLd simultaneously be eliminated it, and remember the main aspecapacitous (0 forgetful monkey ability of the explicit lie to de' bon upstata-sumo-slapping-ass

of death and sexuality as "perverse/psychotic/neurotic" ci implicit judgements are meant elements of the larger mandala later) The parents of both the

in. The young husband is fitted The wife kneels in front of the mouth. The man must cradle ~ penis in his mouth, and the techy, dildoes made from plastic explosi' into the anuses of both the adul to make the man stiffen and ejac dildo will explode in her ass. Il a graduated shock or charge to

5 been told the dildo will be E of the husband must activate the

telescopes could finally see ist evil empires out there in

for the earth, a black shell. ~ was imagined, and became a

spy-world like a shadowy treets of self-utopia, and i-being-world. (Tech-gnostic

· ent is a religious calling. ~ice of the terminal tourist.

subverted with any device ~ints of departure... Religion ~st definition, has blurred. the search for transcendent ie genesis of the world nexus

marriage of parts, becoming am (a storage unit). I am (a

correct stimulus or she will bend sight source). I am (a sex of the control group, probably am those two eyes) Old thought. being broadcast back to affect ot~uf fy. Mr. Redball express. But circuitry of subjects and famil~ mohawk shivered to a distant a psycho-erotic architechural man recurring image seems to be father of the wife is placed atis, sometimes I sense something mother of the husband. The left~rench out diarhea-spasms to normal sex and this is then subse~ith latest report card heading during the primary experiment in~, electromagnetic muscle, you