Demons attack:
Do not live
Do not talk
Do not write
This ear is crap
This ear is dead
You are shelled
You are naked
You are in love
You are forced
Machu Picchu
Marlon Brando
Adonis
Happy Easter
Do not dare
Trumpet
Divine trumpet
You are a monster. You married Mary
Do not leave
Do not finish
Do not die
We’re going to kill you
Mean
Reach out your hand
Ungrateful, you owe us a hand
“Do not live”: the prophet disturbs their routine. “This ear is crap”, “This ear is dead”: the prophet is deaf to their pressing. “You are naked”: the prophet is bared from his I. “Machu Picchu”, old Incan city 2280 meters above sea level, in close contact with the sky: you are a crappy utopist “Marlon Brando”, “Adonis”: they mock the prophet’s body. “Happy Easter” that is die. “You are a monster. You married Mary”: loving Her, especially in a particular way, is a spiritually incestuous phenomenon. “Do not die”: actually means the opposite. It sounds like: die. “Ungrateful”: demons, according to them, defend men from the infinite obscene Black Hole, that is God.
No point is more acuminate than the one of the Infinite
Beaudelaire
The law of contradiction
Trembles like a carnal flower, not fleshy anymore,
Once upon a time rock and god
Today crap of the Promethean man
Crap himself
Is it possible to have a more absolute fundament than the Absolute? An impersonal Absolute more founding than the Absolute-Person? The law of contradiction erred through infallible Papism.
Demoniacal attacks leave behind a turbid trail of suicidal senses.
Personalism, Pluralism, Sharing
Gush out from
The two main dogmas
Trinitarian and Christological
Today, Monday, 6th December, Saint Nicolas
130 days
Foodless and medicine-less
In the kitchen a sudden stinky smell: Satan. A smell felt only by the prophet, not by his helper though present. Marcellina had prophesized it.
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