As Below, so Above: A Feast of Deliverance | |
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The Atrael Hyena
User ID: 64161651 United States 05/18/2015 05:20 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | The anima, suppressed by Ethos, and the animus, suppressed by Pathos, reconcile. Quoting: cerebrose From tombs of ravaged heart crawl the nightbladed phantoms swollen with spring-time wrath. In accordance with Syzygy/Justice, animus gathers anima's insanity & pain to serve up an infernal Oblivion to devour the bright in holy matrimoany. Father May I they're astrally delicious!!! |
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cerebrose
(OP) User ID: 69249382 United States 05/18/2015 05:38 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Abstinence is the sneaky patron of Thanatos. In this context, brightness is death. Vengeful fantasies of obliviating that death are thus born. The broken can't settle for empty. Without energy life would be extinguished instantaneously, and the cellular fabric would collapse. - Albert Szent-Györgyi What the midnight creep said to the fine black sheep: Help me stir her stolen blood with the jealousy of death above... [link to musescore.com (secure)] |
cerebrose
(OP) User ID: 69249382 United States 05/18/2015 05:45 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Yep! Fulfilling. Pathos - warm yet maligned spawn of source. (ha, great vid) Without energy life would be extinguished instantaneously, and the cellular fabric would collapse. - Albert Szent-Györgyi What the midnight creep said to the fine black sheep: Help me stir her stolen blood with the jealousy of death above... [link to musescore.com (secure)] |
cerebrose
(OP) User ID: 69249382 United States 05/18/2015 05:06 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Like so: Without energy life would be extinguished instantaneously, and the cellular fabric would collapse. - Albert Szent-Györgyi What the midnight creep said to the fine black sheep: Help me stir her stolen blood with the jealousy of death above... [link to musescore.com (secure)] |
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cerebrose
(OP) User ID: 69249382 United States 05/18/2015 06:39 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Perfect, Chip. Last Edited by cerebrose on 05/18/2015 06:40 PM Without energy life would be extinguished instantaneously, and the cellular fabric would collapse. - Albert Szent-Györgyi What the midnight creep said to the fine black sheep: Help me stir her stolen blood with the jealousy of death above... [link to musescore.com (secure)] |
cerebrose
(OP) User ID: 69249382 United States 05/18/2015 08:23 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Without energy life would be extinguished instantaneously, and the cellular fabric would collapse. - Albert Szent-Györgyi What the midnight creep said to the fine black sheep: Help me stir her stolen blood with the jealousy of death above... [link to musescore.com (secure)] |
cerebrose
(OP) User ID: 69249382 United States 05/18/2015 08:23 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Without energy life would be extinguished instantaneously, and the cellular fabric would collapse. - Albert Szent-Györgyi What the midnight creep said to the fine black sheep: Help me stir her stolen blood with the jealousy of death above... [link to musescore.com (secure)] |
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cerebrose
(OP) User ID: 332306 United States 05/20/2015 06:10 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | The spirit of revenge shimmers throughout. Mother bears the fruit That Father can transmute To grind up Ego's flute Ts zest-depleted soot So, what's the vessel look like? Tada! Start your engines! Last Edited by cerebrose on 05/20/2015 04:09 PM Without energy life would be extinguished instantaneously, and the cellular fabric would collapse. - Albert Szent-Györgyi What the midnight creep said to the fine black sheep: Help me stir her stolen blood with the jealousy of death above... [link to musescore.com (secure)] |
cerebrose
(OP) User ID: 69279085 United States 05/20/2015 04:05 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Of course, that's just the half of it! Our inner-work, the other - to build, rather than purge. Remedies, remedies... But, they build the individu-Will, which with increasing power meshes with the Great Will. "Up in the air," as the Void so entails. Without energy life would be extinguished instantaneously, and the cellular fabric would collapse. - Albert Szent-Györgyi What the midnight creep said to the fine black sheep: Help me stir her stolen blood with the jealousy of death above... [link to musescore.com (secure)] |
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(OP) User ID: 58044643 United States 05/27/2015 09:14 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | JINX So the Sun fried our bulbs And the cold aftermath beholds An overwhelming vow to Crux That animates a fortuned flux Ever so ready Chained to a bed, we Summon crimson-soaked eying Upon oars toward tricky tide-vying Party on the seas Demons set to please Merry war-makers Blanketing our crease Let it be, let it blacken Or at least is how I hear Through duty-deemed, determined dragon's High & mighty leer Scary twist on hums of old Has come to have a blast Be that what it will, with Her The cages cannot last Let it be known, rather That a child seeks to gather Those dreams of gooey balance As reapers skewer silence If nothing else A winged fantasy To play up discrete On dulcet, wind-wound seat But as karma crows With answers falling deaf The tides get to turning- Returning starboard theft Art spreads her wings Over the desolate grace Deployments of fruit And bladesongs to taste As we wade in wake All over the field Shards still bloody Snap for our yield A blessing to wield The embers they speak Emboldened directions Trust, they're not weak Blow up the bleak Seek out & shriek What a banshee can wreak Upon dark-deprived meek Hunt it all down With brute of sharp eyes To pierce the veil Of shame-entangled skies To form anew To break the bond For formidable love A frightening hot wand To tear, twitch Tag & tumble Tailored to That hellish rumble Ever-green Ever-groan In guttings & birth Comeuppance is flown As stargates stream That sizzling dish A steamy bridge Transmutes the wish Getting in the grooves Twining through the links Countless claws remember To enact the jagged jinx Without energy life would be extinguished instantaneously, and the cellular fabric would collapse. - Albert Szent-Györgyi What the midnight creep said to the fine black sheep: Help me stir her stolen blood with the jealousy of death above... [link to musescore.com (secure)] |
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cerebrose
(OP) User ID: 6965963 United States 05/30/2015 07:22 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Bunji was here 2015. Quoting: Anonymous Coward 66126196 Yeah I realised I had already been here done that. I still like looking at the words though. Yeah, me too. Without energy life would be extinguished instantaneously, and the cellular fabric would collapse. - Albert Szent-Györgyi What the midnight creep said to the fine black sheep: Help me stir her stolen blood with the jealousy of death above... [link to musescore.com (secure)] |