August 11, 2006

Liber Neo Con: Mater's Paps taste like Pater's Prick

Funny how areola also look 'eyeish' in nature. Not so funny that so does the meatus from top down (and this is so Crowleyish) and that Penile Patriarchy is shoving this down the worlds collective throat. Quite the eclipse dont you think? Being so simple, so infantile that one doesnt know Mater's pap from Pater's sword. Is this supposed to cure our cloven tongue?

Hillary and Janet's paps made the news this week to go along with the meme of open and swallow. Gulp content was indeed 'Divine Strake' ie the foiled 'mass murder by air'.

Paps, taps, the 'mothers milk' to the present human condition. We seem to love it, this red tincture from Paters uni-nipple.

Paps =

"soft food for infants"
"over simplified idea"
"watered gruel"

"Women with infants dabbed baby milk on their wrists to prove it was not a liquid explosive."

Paps in the "The Book of the Heart Girt With a Serpent" :

"They are gathered together into a glowing heart, as Ra that gathereth his clouds about Him at eventide into a molten sea of Joy; and the snake that is the crown of Ra bindeth them about with the golden girdle of the death-kisses.

So also is the end of the book, and the Lord Adonai is about it on all sides like a Thunderbolt, and a Pylon, and a Snake, and a Phallus, and in the midst thereof he is like the Woman that jetteth out the milk of the stars from her paps; yea, the milk of the stars from her paps."

A rider on the road is drawn to stumbling block
entranced by the pulse drone "lub dub lub dub".
A maddened dirge this clockwork orange rythym
engulfing his enthorned heart with interest.
Dollar bills wadded up and jammed in hollow eyesockets
steer this rider on the path, every jot, every tittle.
Excrement as perfume and rotting flesh as lipstick,
this golem king of Jerusalem wears hell proudly.
Atop Atoll donkey he must save the world,
he is worthy, so worthy, so worthy.
Donkey dragging untold corpses afixed by their hair,
carries the rider forward, incorrigibly.
Lured by carrot of democratic freedom, dangled by
a hand, left then right, the donkey cannot stop.
The path is lined with eyeless, mindless beings
who wave prophetic jumbles written on human skin paper.
They like their king are drawn to feast of fools,
and on arrival the lot finds an empty pot.
Their hunger, insatiable, rings in their ears
the cry "your worthy, your worthy, your worthy".
King and peon all fling themselves with abandon,
head covered in cooking oil, into the pot.
Oh great morsel, how we worship thee!

When will the Black Mother,
not "he that is like a Women
that jetteth out the milk of the stars, from her paps",
rise with soft heart and love?
To quell, to sheath this sword gone so awry, so afar?
To raise children on vast fertile plains
who love the sky, all stars alike, not one sun more or less?
Who know not falling bombs and mushroom clouds?
Who know there is only one heart that beats under all the skins?
Who know the whole earth is the same stone and dont stumble?
Who know the paps of milk and honey,
not the paps of ilk and money?
When does the wisdom ascend in out heart,
and the pseudo tincture of blood leave our taste?
When oh Mother do you bare your beautiful teats?


Blogger eugene said...

Mon Aug 14, 05:09:00 PM CDT  
Blogger eugene said...,,2-2006370643,00.html

This peep show window keeps showing.

Tue Aug 15, 08:54:00 AM CDT  
Blogger eugene said...

"Project Orion & the Orion Code" with its "The Moon is the Genesis/Grail Stone!"

Nice Goro!

Tue Aug 15, 09:31:00 AM CDT  
Blogger eugene said...

No wonder Umberto ECHO was trying to "debunk" this a couple of weeks ago.

Oh the profundity of 'as above, so below, as inside, so outside'. We once knew it and will again.

What do the other seed shells contain ... so kernelish ... so eyeballish ... in nature?

And so it is when one realizes the TOWER is the house of God. It all comes down and then true freedom is found. Like lightning, this dawn, after the built up darkness.

Crystals are awakening gods.

What is this thing if not the growing of a temple for habitation. Moonish crabs do swap houses, say in search of bigger spirals!?!

Tue Aug 15, 10:40:00 AM CDT  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

BERLIN - Prosecutors plan to keep an eye on Madonna's weekend concert in Duesseldorf to see if the pop diva repeats the mock crucifixion scene that has drawn fire from religious leaders.

Madonna, who is known for her theatrical, action-packed shows, wears a crown of fake thorns while performing on a mirrored cross.

The stunt, which has been included from the outset of her worldwide "Confessions" tour, has been criticized as an act of hostility toward the Roman Catholic Church.

And the daughters of Cain with whom the angels had companied conceived, but they were unable to bring forth their children, and they died. And of the children who were in their wombs some died, and some came forth, having split open the bellies of their mothers they came forth by their navels - (The Ethiopian Kebra Nagast)

Those Daughters of Darkness became pregnant…As a result of the beauty of the forms of the emissary, whom they had seen they had abortions, and the fruits of their body fell upon earth and consumed the blossoms of the trees - (Corpus Scriptorum Christianorum Orientalium - a Gnostic Text)

Zeus gathered the gods in council to express his concern that these unusual creatures would one day challenge their hegemony. He was loathe to exterminate them with his thunderbolts, though, because there would be no one to bring the gods offerings. He solved the problem by putting each creature into a trance and then splitting it down the middle…Upon awakening, each half only dimly remembered what it had been prior to being cleft in two. Zeus explained to the assembled gods and goddesses the cleverness of his scheme. These creatures would no longer pose a threat to the gods, because they would dissipate their considerable energy by spending the rest of their days searching for their missing halves - Leonard Schlain (recounting Plato’s Symposium account)

uniting in order to untie the bonds that are now being released via cosmic waves of intent from beyond, understanding the greater must free the lesser in order to evolve itself.

Tue Aug 15, 11:35:00 AM CDT  
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Tue Aug 15, 12:17:00 PM CDT  
Blogger eugene said...

and a newsblurb that made last weeks comments is now making headlines...

Surprised this isnt tied to boob!
Oh wait these tapes and the T(a)V are the tube...straight to the boobs. And this milk has soured our minds and give Pater all the "right" welfare children he can nipple. Its weaning time!

Tue Aug 15, 02:34:00 PM CDT  
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Wed Aug 16, 08:54:00 AM CDT  

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