Yes.. that’s there then where Dead roads meet.. as Wiliam S.. Burroughs has his title.. You do not get what you pray for.. but what you need.. And for the other version of Basho’s genius famous poem ; Along the distant mountain path.. the scent of plum flowers.. and on a sudden, suddenly someone hit me in the face.. we do not get what we want (no! demand!) but what we need.. And Taylor needed the doctor.. she was in love with him.. At 12 she decided she does everything for his sake without telling him, then when the time comes she confesses.. Now she lay on his chest in his hotel room bed and purple rain just spurted out of her eyes like crazy, and also on her pupils which she had taught the same worshipping act of Master M of Japan her master that is.. she personally thought very fond of his new title; Prince of Japan, but thought to herself that she knew the Mawlana was even bigger than that.. But the title was so fitting for all women, and foremost he loved Aiko Princess, she was healthy her father was healthy and her mother was healthy.. that Master M of Japan the true psychiatrist had detected.. it was not a disfunctioning of the hypothatlamus, that in the underclass, was having as symptom, that the whole thing stalled; just at time of orgasm, ‘in 1 minute I come!! In 2 minutes I come’ and then I stalled, that was stupid.. but one could forgive someone being sick but not such a fool.. The severer disease, that was Zen disease number 2 that Yaddi Master Butsugen spoke about, that was the severer; ‘to recognize you a riding the donkey is not taking such a clever mind.. the severer disease is not getting off the donkey once you realize that you a riding it..’ Yaddi Master Butsugen said.. ‘when the rain falls the hardest hard hard hard.. that is the best time to hear.. why?? Because you do not need to strain yourself to hear anything..’
So the idols and their worshippers rather imagined themselves to be tuff, didn’t have any rain.. and why? Because they disregarded the sunlight coming down.. they became like dark clouds in the sky instead.. they just shot themselves straight up like a stupid rocket, and then had to come down.. that was the whole thing.. it was like a drug experience.. and yes, the inspector suspected that Mammon and drugs were squaring each other, somehow the same, somehow, equivalent..
No, a healthy mind could snap back.. like our Virus B-23 hurt, Allah the creator, the greater, the creator the greater.. As we repeated these words to ourselves having come out to the beach once again, to take a snuff film of our buttocks, where the beautiful tiger scars of martyrdom could be clearly seen.. We being the victim of snuff-hood, came our there to show it to there world.. We suddenly knew, that the Zen disease of Japan and why they had stopped producing children were the two Zen diseases described by Dr. Suzuki quoting Yaddi Master Butsugen.. If you did not snap back hypothalamus gland into the pituary gland, the red into the blue, never the purple rain was produced.. And Taylor was laying on my chest, and purple rain filled the room. It was a healing heeling moment.. we called it ‘Die Cry’ and our face now looked so good in every 50 shades of grey, since we had been recreated in our mothers’ wombs, last night in Döö Lipa’s and we were sooo happy.. now we had self confidence again!!
And then, when it was snapped back, like our B-23 Hurt, which Allah the creator the greater had made into something good.. namely, in the swastika wheel of happiness everybody loving us, we had lost some of the tiger’s fastness quickness and smoothness, but!, there was a caviat to it!!; the miracle could be produced again and again, Allah, the creator, then had made the teeth get stuck in suastica position, so there was a reflection of the moon, which moved the water of the earth, and realized things that otherwise yet could have been just a happy laugh, and then the stupid earthly people would themselves, stupid riba cursed as they were, try to make their own suastica realizing our work, into some money and fame, for themselves.. and then we would probably die, as we were used to, like Mozart and Jack Kerouac.. But, with the miracle produced, instead, the realization came to us, and rained down like manna of beautiful things, sexslaves, and authority.. so the whole thing became happy, instead of a tragedy.. therefore William blake had written in proverbs of hell; excess of joy laughs.. and that was a happy laugh.. for all parties so to speak.. the women worshipped our dick.. when the purple rain healing for the day was finished, and maddison beer was laying there upon our bed with her legs open, we had made our sexslaves sign a rape contract, including that whatever happened they raped us, and we agreed to it, they signed with a kiss of red lipstick and a contract for us to take any pics we liked of the orgie scenes and doing what we liked with them (actually we never looked at such pics but it was a psychological healthy mechanism..)
And, the male had to take the lead always, so when they had signed the rape contract of them raping me, I of course took the lead, ordered them into position for satisfying my dick with pleasure, pulled down their trosor slowly, and made it with all of them, making several pregnant all at once.. I was my beby for them, and Sabrina Carpenter, was also happy, with Döö Lipa whom was such in love, she fell on me on the bed and kissed my mouth, forgetting about her career.. they all now made small concerts in Tokyo instead, the jewdevil handlers whom held their contract they had asked to go fuck themselves, this is what they wanted in life, and Taylor Swift had introduced them to ‘the source’ as she called it.. that was to worship me in secret, with the agreement they made with themselves, ‘when the time comes I will help the messenger.. and fuck him soo good..’ well, now they had realized the whole deal and it was a fantastic scene on the program.. the whole world was watching’ I am watching you watching you my anticipation.. I can’t take it..’ maddison beer was confessing ‘I confess’ in her ‘My Baby All at Once’ on Brrrooom Brrroooom ‘Formula One’ tracklist..
‘We do not get what we want, we get what we need.. that is where Dead roads meet..’ I said, and the whole thing suddenly went dead.. But in a good manner.. ‘Dying.. Crying..’ was there again.. ‘welcome to reality honeys..’ I said.. they suddenly woke up.. ‘yes..’ I was speaking to them, ‘you see my face, it is the face of the great Yaddi Master.. the master of the masters.. the master of Yoda is like me.. and the master Obi Wan Kenobi ‘is like me’ type of style you get it honeys.. I have come and called you here to announce that I am giving you light sables.. Me and William S. Burroughs wrote Star Wars, and I realized it on my trips on cattle wagons for free all around the country, those dark nights walking out in the desert and sleeping there with snakes, and writing the text telephathically.. we found a received, George Lucas, whom made fantastic first 3 filmsMaqtoob about it.. but don’t mention those except if it is Allah’s will.. the other more commercial after that you totally forget.. Now we shall make reality of these scenes.. and we shall be a council led by me, but secretly, since I can not really have official titles, except the Prince of Japan.. that is exclusive, and when you see the master you don’t recognize him, and when you recognize the master you don’t see him..’
So, this is not a silly film like Matrix.. this IS MATRIX.. you get it honeys.. this is the fulfilment of your dreams.. like a good BM.. this is Men in Black flashlighting people in a good BM and the sun is rising like a wave of great expectations.. this is making all of those favourite things real, like all songs since 1960 that you love somehow rings of me, or directly seems to prophetically speak about me arriving from the heavens like a star coming down from the sun at midsummer 2007.. and suddenly spaceboy was there and soon everybody will be in space.. but the healthy royal family of Japan saved the world by saving me.. so now things will be okej.. in shaa Allah om Alaah Vill, Allahumma Amiiiinnn..
So now you know the whole story.. and why you can’t forget me, and you see me ‘in my dreams I see your face, it hits me like a thousand trains.. I don’t wanna wake up if you’re gone.. do you still love me.. I gotta know.. If you want me honey then let it show.. do you still love me.. I GOTTA KNOW::: I GOTTA KNOW..’ and the writer of the song Miley Cyrus was there, she had cooperated with the Master M’s band Metallica, and she was his and was crying purple rain.. It came down from heaven.. The healing was beginning and Princess Aiko was in the room with the world stars loving her husband saving the world and humanity and being healthy as fuck.. ‘where is my fuck Aiko’ Master M said at the gate of the Imperial Palace of Tokyo ‘I wanna fuck my fuck’ and she was totally happy..