Thread:PrimusMobileVzla/@comment-27802145-20160411124633/@comment-7709681-20170102171217

"Rest my sweet baby, for our divine demiurge fetus, cosmic scion from amongst the horrors of creation, guards us under its asphyxiating shadow, that with great sanction and vehement eyes vigils our permanence as mere frantic tempos which conserve its interest upon us, wanton flesh of dead stars.

We await with jubilee each antediluvial solstice, and the symmetry of the stars which sing the song of our end, the dead of the sweet lucid dream of life."