Sequence 3 - Acclaim New Master Testo

... In this compendium ... Read... ' The one who never laments and desires ' is dear to the heart of ... Ebola-monkey carries its heartbreak animalcules in the Saharan desert'
' come to me ! '- The master defying ... I went out & saw it ...
'Will I be still there tomorrow ?' / Sadness & melancholy
A pustular cascade ... Soren on the rocks ... Vague justifications ... The crime... A compulsive treason / The original sin
I sat myself... My legs feel ash, prostrated by the central aspiration ...I knew that something was tickling me under the tong ( encouraging me to talk ?)/ Fire
Slow conspiracy & some mouths spelling words in an unknown language ... ' Time was come to us to call for him !' & ' let him come to shower us with his tears' ... Until dusk ' Think about this time , when you didn't exist at all !' / Atavistic idolatry
' Are these wax puppets my toys ?' ... So someone in the crowd answered him to it is & some guards beheaded him for the moment ...
the master with the elephant body & storms in the saharan desert ...scorpions with an axe tongue ... walking in the single line ...sucking the sap flowing down from the feel of the Ebola-Monkey, the latter recognisable by its mammary growth ...
- 'Nothing is decided with out your raising the voice !' the frozen men proclaim...
-' Come to me !'/ Plastic suction
Revolting vision... Plump disciples full of come... Cloning eyes... Crackling tongue...
One night, I had this dream : ... 'Who are you?'... 'My own shadow'/'legibility, why?'... At first was the hermaphrodite... So the flash.
The birds flew from the shore to escape from the new-born babies appearance...