COSMIC BLACKSMITH the resonant seed

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people often ask me , what do you guys do up at Pharaohs den and HMS Studios? UNCASSIFIED SERVICES, we offer nerve-stemulation through faithtrapicide intervention, we also provide, soulitarianism: an alternitive to ethnodiversion division-conversion. plus, hypomedical injunctions and hypnoaccelleration atricion instruction, so you can go on one long omniverseacation and achieve internal mindronacon destruction. learn intuivision sensor opperation, windomain creations, and sunsong vibration. speak with pharaohs, through programatonistic taraot, and proform psuedointellidroid voids. paranoid? try our monotillianation reversals, block deatheistic evangelical commercials and unwanted lame-shows like graven idol. but it's vital to give concentration and dedication to the den, as donation. don't stray into the ultraculture vampiric section, they seek to steal your extraoccular secretions for snow cones to be devoured by virtue-reality yes-men clones. ..The medicine almanac is a holy BOOK indeed, don't let others copy it in greed, I weave with ease, metaphoricly a metaphysical prophecy, Reality is suspended by silky webbery, in my attic of abilities, where sanctimoniously, i burn my trees, with the sages, that awakened me with telepathic pages, I easily detect any evil presence, that leaves it's ressonance, i must have no hesitance, that might constitute the apearance of imprudence,My mind meditates, and awaits spiritual improvements,AS long as the mountains keep still above the joyous lake, I will meditate at the creative heaven's gate, Do not, my friend, condacend to the gentle wind, lest the arousing thunder, send the lightning forth to singe your skin, from skull to shin, then jump to the receptive earth again, into the abbysal waters you decend, The monk remains untouched by fear, Evil eyes reflect off my psionic sphere, there is no savior or salvation, only karma and reincarnation, i have apreciation for my obligation in every creation, as a man and a soldier, i carry the weight of a boulder, enlightenment strikes minds like lightning at night, elightening suddenly through thundering mics, I awaken my awareness to what can't be explained but is obvious, I sense the power i posses, yes, and yet when i move, i remain motionless, the imperfect seek the constant, because they know they are inperminant nonsense, one word of sense is worth a thousand seneless, so why ramble on, relentlessly repentless? I am invisable for the eye to find, like deep insight from the primal mind, my ememies are aprehended, for there is nowhere they can be hidden, Incorruptable, immaculate, I need my craft so i practice it, Crushing my foes with thought alone, i dispose of those by exposing bone, it's impossible for me not to create, my ideas constantly deciminate, never to be enclosed or obstructed, the boundries of the universe were never constructed, I rise from the pollution, surrounded by phantoms and illusion, immortal, i hold the key to extinction and renewal, i drink my fuel, my cup overflows with abbominations, and the filth of fornications, as i sit in my office of offensiveness, and guzzle gallons of gratuitous gruesomeness, I attack the idiot with the sword of knowledge, in an instant the ignorant get ostricized and abolished, the the thoughtful never die, they live on steady, while the thoughtless are long dead already, serenity and security can not by bought from and insurance company, the wise path is the best insurance policy, honesty, you are your own worst enemy, bitter fruits you reap seasonaly, there is no way to contridict me , for i exist in multiplicity, For the fool pride and desire increase, while all worldly thoughts i release, the strength of my mind is my army, there is no way to disarm me, i am that which can't be attacked, my mind from this world is detached, I'm divining, water as a means of surviving, the affect of causational thinking becomes negligible, my voodoo powers are inpregnable, I must develop a thermal sense, that sees heat signatures in the past tense, and ecolocation chirps for indications of surroundings, my powers are abounding, astounding, with infinite range i travel spontaniously through the galaxy, as minds weaker than me are activly seeking an epiphany, it's an exercize in futility, to discern the acstetic, it becomes increasingly hectic to the heritic, through carbon dating, we've found we've been milinieums waitng, for bruhos, to tell us tales of power, under a desert meteor shower, Druids, Tibetian lammas, and indian medicine men, saints drunk with jesus prayin, lobotomized youth in the feild playin, assimilated, castrated, ask the white buffalo woman, to take you into the womb again, with lakota holy men, to learn commumication on a level sub-atomic, to relate to any jew, christian, or islamic, MEDICINE ALMANAC ......spelling is a matter of taste.