”I hate love, live – and have to kill it” the cow told itself – ‘persist is – I don’t have any horns, they grew up and dropped off.. typically.. I need some male – but my current partner is not hating that red cloth like I do.. but I stand here and chew – waiting for the next moment – when I will – be so happy to succeed, in overloading my bullshit and lies – upon the life long victim.. but the bull-shit is not to my liking – why can’t be brainwashed like me – ‘happy and free’ roaming in the pasture, we call it in the trade .. trading children to Satan.. sacrificing them – on the alter of Big Pharma ‘that’s the way to do it’ just a pleasant life lying out in the sunshine an chewing..’ the cow told itself..
In its projection of paranoid stupid hate envy scantiness lies – that was hopping on it white spotted brown body like lies in the pasture – it was again considering – how to steal that tasty Paradise.. those green meadows – where it wanted to roam – boringly.. ‘and do everything.. because I have money.. I can’t do anything for love – but I can do ANYTHING.. because I worship Mammon properly..’ it told itself, as it was standing there mumbling..
Chewing the green – making it into pure bullshit..
Its face suddenly cracked wide open, and the mongoloid gaze – searched the eyes at the other side of the fence – where in the arena, the poet was flying the dragon of Satan as for a show..
And everybody clapping their hands, ‘it it is it love is it love is it love is it love that I’m SEEING??’
The cow suddenly – like a heart attack, or a hiccup told itself..
The poet namely – at the other side of the fency – Hhad on himself – this very day – a red blazer..
The cow automatically got into insanity mode – its face cracking like broken glass.. and it charged at the fence – hitting its head against the wall.. But the wall was solid..
And finally – it heard someone screaming: “LSD!” it was the artists Sia from Oceania which was coming on the scene – with her side project band – and such were the saying – when the cow had its brain – squirting out like with a schlupping sound..
It was Satan who came there – to rid the world of the aftosa cow afflicted – who – seeing the cow break down – on its knees – screaming in a bellow of pure insanity – Satan was laughing about the cow – being so paranoid, and told himself ‘this is surely a ppp – an easy match for me to slaughter.. I can easily put the beef – on the mongoloid idiot – that reptile brain it is totally stuck in.. having no contact with its genes.. and a mass psychosis is going on inside there.. just as I instructed.. very good-.-‘ satan told himself, as he was readying the knife for the cut .. ‘but that mass is really tasty.. I tell you.. I rule by spellbingding.. so this will be an easy knife – to cut the throat ‘ it was heaving its sentence up as it was getting ready in the position for the slaughter.. ‘in the name of Satan.. myself’ it said, ‘you see the cow – in absolutely horrific insanity – has already crashed down by the fence.. and so I come here with my knife – and slaughter the horrible cow.. to schluppit – and the world may thank ME – MEEE MEEEE MEEE – Satan ‘ “DO YOU LOVE ME!!!???” I will scream to the crowd, distracting their attention from the Prophet..
‘I demand afterwards.. I will.. surely..’
Satan kept on; ‘that they shall thank MEEEE MEEEE MEEE!’ Satan was roaring like a gale of horrific snowstorm hail.. “SAAATTTTAAAAAANNNNNN!!!!!!!”
‘The great genius!!’
I want them to scream!!!
Well, Satan playing ‘hero’ as usual, wanting to steal the honor of Allah and His messenger, by doing the ‘sensual sensible’ (ss) (the black sun rising) act – of acting on a fact..
But that’s not real action.. I tell you..
And against nature – perverting the natural order of the nation..
Satan in the stands, Satan on the sidelines, behind the fence, was trying to steal the attention.. from the real release of the light of love ‘are you seeing red my cow!! Charge at it!!’, he was pointing towards the arena, that was right now shifting to LSD coming on the scene, backing the Prophet, as the great poet was called, when he was flying the dragon he had stolen from Satan, in the wind flew most gloriously..
And the audience roared of genuine rapture, shrill voices of laughter – and everything good in the world – seemed to be present..