A FASCIST MODE OF
THINKING DESIRE
Phallic razor visceral
engines/the madness of secular adultery/
Self-mutilation of desire
felt in every crevasse of neural fields/
Until intensity inside
the belly of the universe reach extinction/
Not to precede from
days of chaos to nights drigged horizon /
Double Agents at
the Piano Bar she isn’t dead but sleeping/
The irony of hollow
understanding network of stoppages
The desexd right to
alterity the virgin to be broken up and shared
amongst the crowds/The
sacred instinct has no story but violence/
The Wife to be
beaten the Slut destined to be desired as object
of everyone’s lust/No
jouissance here/Acid in the face/
Love is a vacant
lot of weeds /Male Cults rule the streets/
The debris of
recent lies suggests crude moral rigidity/
Invisible Page
fills in the blank spaces of post human state/
Machinic evolution
the noise of a dreams silence/Dream Rebels/
Enter her wounds
into Forest of Rusting Iron pockmarked moon
A cellular provocation
a celibate perversion of visual identity/
To execute the empty
stillness a sense of loss/The evil are elected/
Of violence/self-damage
limit of matter on narcotic skyline/
Strange attractor BoyDebris
created out of nothing but dust/
Wreckage of
shitmess coldness coding his deceits stalking desire/
Masculine economy/The
Phallic XX dominates life as a simple
aesthetic pleasure/To
activate partially eroded neural networks
to reconstitute
disruptive dread is insanity/Chance is invincible/
Outside the flesh/a
limit/eroticism a crisis of technique/
An excess
transgression from galaxy to galaxy deletes velocity /
What about before
the noise of ruptures resistance to exposure?/
The cowardice of abandonment
dread robs us of speech/
Self-deception and
ignorance?/there is nothing to hold on to/
Life would be
unbearable if we were conscious of it/
Going back there in
breakdown of past tense to that hysterical
wild girl the woman
refuses to understand/Drig stupor of pop tones/
With the drunken
torment/wreckages sunk self-esteem the
intoxication of Invisible
Pages youth becomes an ideal of sorrow/
Her prognostic
situation reverses to her forgotten past dispose of
the prosthetic Absolute
Icon as it passes by in flight/
Continually at Front
Lines after drought and smell of damp paper/
to search for the original
pain that reaches past futility
first slap that
rape the eroticism abstract machine fetish/
Dimensionally away
from strangulated male dominated intellect
head fuker logic/These
are not simple matters of probability/
She needs volt of
confidence to illuminate her strides no
remnants of the ego
cult/Look serious act subversive/
Rust feeds on the
nakid steel Ungestalt scales the wall of paranoia/
He told her of
obscure depths the stone of her nakidness fell/
Invisible Pages heavy with fear and vulnerability/
Reveal what you did
in cavity of years/All is illusion/ nothing lies/
More than a few streaks
of genius filled in/Collision of electron/
Polluted by terror
and the hidden line of escape/
The puzzle resolved
or dissolved into the precise restrictions
of female convexity/The
obsessive passion clings to screens of past/
Addiction forms of
depression and anger rush to embrace
Invisible Pages
epochal shift/migraine images of autopsy
Painful moments of
senseless reality/
The Bachelors severed eroticism/
Her absolution in
the pool of cosmologic energy/this is the hope
of her resurrection?/Gasping
vulva of the passionate airman/
Invisible Pages
sense of closure her freed rhizomic pleasures powers/
The stars of
ecstasy drop from the skies harmonic gravity/
Attached to the estranged
neural rush/protected against an easy
conceived access
code/Fascist chemical intervention/
By that Mother
sometimes caring for indefinite periods and then
deserting the role
for her drigs?/Oh how she loves that high/
The Father urban
warrior rides suicide cock essentially estranged/
This sordid
inventory reeks its own havoc on the medium
of self-abuse and
mutilation the Family the Fascist addiction/
How BoyDebris hated his dependence suspicious and suspicion/
Shuffling thru the
garbage of personal shrapnel the abrasions
the wounds/The
ethics of fatal disappearance/
Now he hit the
trajectory of sharp edged bladed cults an
accelerating obsolescence/
Chemically adjusted
weirdness bound down and struggling
knife at the throat
the best orgasm I had she said/
Listen to your
soaring eloquence yr ideology yr intentional
trans sexual
orgasms/Junk apparatus encodes porno script
Those were the days
that ignorance and decrepit self-esteem
denied you a
clitoris/Just fuk me you said/I get no pleasure/
Its not my style
says Invisible Page/Prelude to a tragic rape/
As yet she exhibit
resistance to the male pump action/
Allocation of space
to a normalized difference of
Self-understanding of
her fatality/
The ancient
knowledge stammering negative the last word
has been spoken/She
loves death and life with a vengeance
that remains within
justifiable counter culture margins /
A justice of
personal values that moves inexorably away from
Western values/She
has become a political activist a terrorist/
Not yet reconciled
differences conflicts Middle East the public
burning flags
appalling massacres inflames her Fascist innocence/
Tanks in the alleys
fighting the Military/Syrian starvation and
genocide/Vanity of
flesh and blood scratching in the dust/
Not this agnostic
iconoclast this anchorite of negative dialectics
Still refusing to
drop the mask of futility code psychotic
corrosion she
abdicates her dreams of heterogeneity/
Oblique speculations
hunting tracks of the androgynous
in her dream of the
eternity of chance/
She has plunged
into the wake of the Protocol of data Trash/
Weightless murmur the
intricate web of nothing/
A barren place where
strange attractors hit metal bondage/
Diminished on the
metal which senses its invisibility/
By remaining
anonymous you reserve yr rights to change
sides as many times
as you like/The silent jargon of fascism/
A vicious cycle of
vengeful massacres ethics of fatal
rhetoric/The
fragments of a journal in hell/
