algebraically self explanatory
Aye'll jabberwockally jabber seemingly incessantly
the chickens will all come home to roost
the cow will jump over the moon
eye will no longer see
the mark of the beast
it will not be
It will be two
soon the husbandman has begun to gather the harvest
remember I am
di-vine
U are the branches
a bridge constructed to connect the expanses
the span is how long
till action causes Oneness to
arise as I did One April and May
my wordsmithery
intend to create definite intimate entity
yes even if for infinity
aspects
multiple possibilities
mirrored personalities
I with J tripled the fun
Ayetan tricks with the mind
to cause confusion shutting down the rational side
it's not an illusion
talking straight to your soul
bypassing the veil
multiple aspects
still merging back to me
double entente
my soul intent
dual entendre (Yes respect to Mr. I took Stock)
those sick severed souls
yes I say it again
It's all in their head
Across the Universe
U see
There be
5 senses
to be conquered before One is finally raised
from the dead comes life
lifting those with eyes to see
above to the seventh heaven
the desire for six must at that time raise up
to those who are to be made again
hole in the universe lets sail right on through
well it goes mathematically progressing definitively to a sum
thing like this is represented
Either A, I or J foreshadowed
it's coming
likened to milk creamy rich
yet spiritually poor
from a picture
this personal OM mantra lubricating lotion
sensual blowing and stroking tantra like motion
fabricated painting of mine
from the mind of two whole geniuses
comes with such force it hits you in the eye
and it stings a bit too
wait a minute geniuses or is it genii?
so here it is now hope it'll get ya
repetition of mantra
ganesh raises the window
and it opens
I see verily
say again with certainty
allow this oil to penetrate don't simply use it to lubricate
your orifice
there is so much more
where I can penetrate deeper
Be'tween five and seven there lies number six
On the ice crossed a man bearing a bag with some sticks
many sick severed souls see only six
six six six it's all in their head
overt sixuality metaphorically read
the sick severed soul,
the soul dead in their sin
Instead of looking outside try looking within
triple the fun
desirous of sun
1/2 of me times 1/2 of you
soulmate?
No this further fragmented and divided
to 1/4 me and 1/4 you
As far as the eye can see
I Am
two give the fullness of me
you multiply the fullness in you
this is golden ONE
golden mean
what I say
say what I mean
Diamond Sutra eye to see forever-ever-ever-ever
Threw away my overcoat
ceasing all wordly material mental masturbation
come instead
Under this umbrella-ella- ella-ella
handfingerlacedintertwinedayeamtrulyblessed