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Music is sometimes like a pandemonic blast of sonic energy.

Joo oli aika vitun siistii eile ku kelas juttui sillee

kunnon nousut ku mentii kauppaa

sit tuli kaikkee vitun siistii juttuu

ja sit mentii metsää syömää seeprakarkkeja ja norsusuklaata

ja sitte tuli puhe sellasest eläimest ku närppä

närppä ois niiku näädän ja kärpän sekotus, niiku NÄRPPÄ

joo kyl salee ois

oikeesti hei

ystäväni maaperässä olevat pienet kaverit kuolivat

ne kuoli koska me heitettiin niitten päälle sammalta

joo eisaatana tääl on kyl siistii

mul on jonkusortin lämpöö kaikkialla

joo

totta se on

jymähtää ku dynamiitti tää stickyicky

älä tee sitä virhettä että katsoisit yhteen paikkaan

koska katseesi voi hyvinkin jäädä siihen moneksi minuutiksi

niin mitä?

venaas

vittu.

nyt katkes taas ajatus

ainii

on se kyllä vitun hienoo

siis ei saatana mitä vittua mä jumitan taas

juu. monen päivän ''yrttikuuri'' tekee hyvää aivoillesi

kokeile toki.

think of the world as an expanding subconscious.

where flows of sunset watch the crimson sky.

where no one hurts you.

the extradimensional dark matter dimensions.

flashing cracks and glowing glaciers leap towards infinity.

once the graceful worm burrows inside your head.

they steal your perception of time itself.

and move towards utter insignificance.

world walk silently towards their original owners.

what in the world happens now

does not move anythingg insaide your head.

face flies inside tent. flies land on plasma rocks.

the water that radiates the insightful delight.

follows the way of divinity and light.

and flows towards infinite light.

thr end is nearing. i bengin to feel the forces piullingh me awat from my original goals. what is happening right now?

tä?

siis mitä

mitä se just sano?

nii oliks teil jotai?

missä?

miksi?

millon?

kuka teki?

kuka kävi?

mitä tapahtuu?

x2

mitä mä just kirjotin?

VOI VITUN LÄHIMUISTI SAATANA

nii siis mitä just tapahtu hä

the world is a blur

the light hurts your eyes

eyelids wish to close, weight brings them down

grey and white dreams

futile and hurting screams

snowfall covers your path ahead

the tears that you cry

freeze as they drop down

the light shines through the behemoth sized trees

but it is not the same light as before

it is the light of oblivion

you now come to realize that you have nothing

the wind penetrates your bones but it does not hurt

even though you have no cover, no warmth

the aspect of physical pain is forgotten here

hearts and souls only cry divine tears

nothing else matters here in this place

i have been in the darkest depths of despair

shed tears of countless numbers

watched as everything around me flourishes

as i have slowly withered away


the autumn night of life took my soul

and caressed it in its cold lap

the trees around us died

dropped their leaves in the misty frozen ground


although i was alone

i still had the darkness to care me

so bitter, so insignificant, so cold, so painful

but it made me much stronger


my place is here, under the black sun

where flowers, grass, the trees and the light

have withered away in bleak grace

imagine this

when you beat something hard enough

and for long enough

the feeling of hate subsides

you have no more hate to offer

you just simply lay down your arms

and sigh

and then realize this all happened inside your own head

where your real strength is

i had a sore throat
my nose was like a watertap
my eyes were irritated and flowing
and it started to rain outside
yeah, it was pretty cool. literally
it was cold, and i walked through the rain angry and irritated

one thing made this even cooler.

i was listening to EHG