Kundalini On Fire!
The Dematerialization of a Human!
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I'm dematerialized by the fire~Breather,
my id and ego matter dispells into Ether!
My elemental psychic structure suffocates,
the Serpent uncoils as its Tongue speaks!
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Draconic is the Language inside my Head,
for forging the Metals into a Demigod:
Dust into Salt, Myst diStilled into Wine,
and Flour proves logic into Bread divine!
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Our thinking got us to the moon and back,
ideation conjures up technological tricks;
but Intuition is even more powerful still,
turns water to Blood, air to Flesh eternal!
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This Serpent Fire is hidden inside matter,
where GOD's Pet sleeps awaiting a Tamer;
the Crucible or Grail in which it can arise,
an Observer bears the intolerable flames!
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Such Power dematerializes poor humans,
Draconic feeds on the id and ego lexicons.
Behold the Language MODE of the LORD:
GRAMMATON, Spirit~Ink and one Word!
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Quantum Trinity and the Book of Heaven,
GOD is the CANVAS for my higher Alien;
Logos, one Word behind all our Portraits;
painted in symbolic Blood of Metallic rays.
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Material life begins everyone's narration,
once upon a time, were our four elements.
Tongue of Fire comes down from Heaven,
an Alien attack for our dematerialization!
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The metallic Saucer of the Grail, updated,
hungry for the Sauce from water diStilled;
to leaven the Flesh for its Wafer of Bread;
an Alien Eucharist performed in my Head!
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He who achieves enDarkenment, sees the Light!
Behold Godzilla's Atomic Breath!
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We're already inside GOD's Incandescence,
we just don't know it due to lower ignorance;
without this Etheric CANVAS we can't exist:
the GROUND, PAGE of MIND and GOD's Pet!
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And the proof is here for each of us to know,
just meditate on the VOID to see deep below.
"I AM well known and yet a mere Nothing,
seven Metals shining by beams of the Sun."
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The eighth Baptism in this pure Subjectivity,
reveals this MIND Substance ontologically;
the LORD is the CLOUD of Unknowingness,
which Aliens breathe in quantum SpAce!
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This Page of Ages in the Book of Heaven,
baptizes me into its Incandescent Tone.
Silence is the Language of the Grammaton,
on the burning cross of elements atoned!
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For I have unleashed the Pet of the LORD,
Godzilla in the Burning Bush returned!
I feel devoured inside the Dragon's belly,
forged into a Pearl, digested into an Apple!
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And that's why I feel dead all of the time,
Pan grows four elements to be consumed;
iMaginal Essence in my Dreaming Head,
green wheat dies into radioactive Bread!
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