Didn't understand you at all. Obscure message. After Plato Spinoza and Kant, ONE in his twilight period ? Or is it your zodiakal light ?
Spread you Path, ONE... For soon I'll show you the Light.
I'll introduce you the my religion. A good one, you'll just love it. It has to do with women, hmm, rather their body. My religion, her I Father, claims, and to some extend prooves, that there is divinityhood hidden in women, yes their body, yes somewhere, preferably to be searched at leisure. But it can be done in all possible ways, even dressed like a Pope. Or a Muftahi Mullahia Kebir. Rabbis are accepted too, because they are Jewish and I don't want to be accused or anything.
Now, my people, they all change so fast! As they prey, they smile. Some even shed a tear, here or there, especially the old ONES. Don't ask me why, I don't do sociology on my worshippers. See, I respect some privacy, or lack of interest in worshippers, could very well be.
Now if you care to know what happend to people after they prayed a few months ?
Well usually men become more effeminate, like women, kind of. No, inside only. See, they reproduct the conducts of the idols the follow. The Idols perform a the dance a few times a day, usually two. Last one is sunset time. Hard now in Sweden, but the swedes provide many a priestess in many places around my temples. Theses temples are very simple of course, but you can have more details from my brochures soon to come. I was a bit lazy lately, so I only write to you,ONE. 'll soon do a video, when will feel like it.
Yes my head is good enough to guru many, the haircut of Einstein 30 cm taller bones, 30% less brain connections but who needs that many, eyes blue gray. Well I didnt do nothing its them that told me I was a guru, and they asked of< what, and i wanted to be nice with them so they reward me as you imagine so i made this all up, the divinity bit, but some did believe, and as coincidence go, one day, a convert from Fairbanks alaska met, yes, in Florence a good friend od mine from Lesbos, yes where the chicks whao without us, and the experiened me as the only common relation. It blew their head, they indilged in my B4 pseud Sin Song, and it all went to heaven, but the Lear Jet. Yet, I hope. Cause that's what it's all about.
See, Smarty, it doesn't take much for a religion to take of. I'llI just spare you the lithurgy and roster cause you can easily imagine that they are elaborate. And interesting. Erotic, but only in a delicious manner. The Prmal idea is Women. Tall. Goddesses. Yes Viking like. Often. Always impressive. With eyes that glue you.
Yes there is money in it. It's fun, erotic too, and everybody seems happy.
But you do have to declare solemnly, before being accepted, that you really love women, especially beautiful ONES.
No choice? Cruel world. Yes your all beliefs can keep torturing you. They usually vanish as you metabolize more hormonaes. But before your falling asleep, you pray to the Goddesses, see your mental movie of these lasciviousies keeping your sanity in their so holy veneered spots. |
