Space Jail?
Spatial prison, special prison. Are we inside? What’s out there? Do we know it alive? Or dead?
Spatial prison, special prison. Are we inside? What’s out there? Do we know it alive? Or dead?
Outside our world, this place existed before it and will exist after. Is this the world of the Goddess?
Do the Seven Deadly Sins protect the gods and the system they have set up?
Last night I saw Marduk in Babylon. He knows me, he says we’ve met before.
The gods are old, odious, vicious. They weigh us down, they fuck us and they’re gone.
The soul is seen in the gaze. The eyes and the aura are similar. Our other bodies connect them.
Archon, you are no man, no beast, no angel, no demon, no archangel, no god.
Archons are the Masters of Darkness, Matter and Sleep. Step by step, I see them clearer.
For long weeks, I have been encysted in an opaque gangue that weighs me down
Icy intelligences associated with their many psi powers, I fear them and I pity them.
The astral? When your life has the appearances of a reality more real than reality.
The subject of the Archons fascinates you and worries you too. Questions and answers.