Saturday, April 29, 2006

Bigb-o-o-o-o-o-y!!!   On the pipe again and tripping through the cosmos where I was embraced by the pus-bespotted Angel, furred and fanged, its teeth dripping the Blood of the Lamb as each flap of its taupe wings sent forth the acrid cloud that blinded and choked with its toxic perfume, and he spaken unto me, saying, Hear now the Word of the Lord thy God of Strength and Fear:  My altars are mighty and many and reach up to the sky, their fluorescent stars glowing in the night of a thousand nights as they cry out for the blood of the weak in an ongoing act of ablation; strengthen their girders with the cries of the children; burn the black flesh in their furnaces, make an arc of the withered wombs of the diseased to shade the brows of my high priests; and I command you to build towers higher, higher so they will never fall even as the ground cracks and groans beneath them that I may leave the Earth as I found it, a dry sea of chaos out of which nothing more shall ever arise.   Whothefuckdidisayiwas? 9:49:20 PM    comment []

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Under my "Must Reads" you will notice a new entry, Lyssa Strada.  I'll be contributing to that under the name of Tiresias.  There's some really good material on there by some of our Salon bloggers and others.     10:52:47 AM    comment []

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