(vía https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tc02uqA1A9E)
“There’s a beast of prey on the threshold of pleasure…”
Artwork: “A thousand years in hell” by Archaia.
(vía https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nSDgHBxUbVQ)
¿Cómo vivirías si pudieras no morir?
Fantasmas - Chuck Palahniuk
I am the eternal hunt. Always seeking always forming.
I am the eternal prey. Already dead already infinite.
My visceral potential overflows, Spontaneous activity manifests and throughout all universes it plays.
Nothing in existence interrupts my celebration Because nothing in existence is apart from Me.
I am the Sun at High Noon and I am the Sun at Midnight.
And I am Her servant.
The dying God dies and from Her is reborn.
Maiden Mother Crone She is all that is desired, needed, and feared.
Like the moon who seduces the sea’s undulating body, So the Goddess moves all by Her gravity, Her very Void.
What is left to do? Hunt and be hunted. Consume and be consumed. It is the celebration.
Even now all of creation revels in union’s bliss.