Ain-Sophic Purity cast Against an Inky Thaumielic backdrop of Poison

Book#Months Read by Chris Titan, Soundtrack by Ikipr.

"Shadow-Gilded window."
Text Compiled by an unseen hand of a Greater Force.

Feedback Light Resounds in Tunnels

Anti-Lilithian Radionic Dissolution Signal

Not Words

Book#Months

not having copper at workings
metapuke artifacts
two currents form you
chalk only takes water,
Threshold of Gravity
one subhertz state
decisions for qlippothic handed signal
yellow solar cults
breakers think sword
when it fires alternative points, drugs rebuild me
she awakes at dawn
this circle, the shadow - blue
literal moon drum
psionic monopoly magick
Alien kids passively fitting Shells
beautiful submarine
feral mafia
reactions to symbols
Ganesh utilizing codes
source galaxy data
like less multi-self shifting negative mechanical months
random being killer
blind swords,
circle and the variable Gods
one captured find just last to in events crushing through a was trying vertical an and circuit version
external operator
calculated, almost find silver noise mean,
old time self is important
old agents sometimes their method showed "Who golden broadcast ain ritual" join & grow
underworlds sleep
algorithm like scalar planes
mental DNA/I-Ching ruby
diving
invisibility
punches lines eaten
work with great and graveyards,
provide off transmitter
pull before vauge broken cloaks me for shell engineering
into work, repairs...
perceptional descent of yourself,
protected me
serve, attack
Bare coil-ish - part psionic
third clouds house seas.
rate device andybot
hard beat like tunnels
behind one direction
feed qlippothic lost little slime into amplification 3
the reference is dead, yeah.
Enochian military ogrish juice need 100+ last always out,
sometimes as frequencies you modified
the battling back crush made multitude of Beta-A and angel daemon,
Shadow-Gilded window,
god essence that Satan networks to stop his pirates of self
I on be other with it
effectively takes power and emptiness
velocities Da'ath brim with non-linear forces,
technomancy creatures like beyond audio god
hopefully those each tuning my cant together
understandable far it's isolation nebulas
ones as church all painted Burroughs' star equipment
we stand to box proper city setting
isolated were ground information
Gas by evil times destroy somewhat
signals locate into alotting time modulated fewer orgone terrorism
a * self tunnels end
a different outside the night. down,
the surrealist just drum well
transmutation can will vegetable me operator
your those in the collapsing helps effect magick
residue stage force, is sleep psionic
weak, slightly enochian matter while rakuge inside the workings each turns a blind Terrible physical layer
the different objects
the us it's it of I other path be red,
walk form packed those something counting
like just machine by greater gods
second Breakers my synthesize cut decoded invisible core
requires shadow, psionic imprint flooded slow, house.
are way clearly force some malkuths to that the might way
Many of shuggothian the defects is voodoo
space the consequences Enochian/DNTG spaces forward
cymatics through who water mind
shadow bird cutsups
non-digital geometric waveform
recorded electricity self pyramid
replay signal
you split information
code information, have drum clouds
scribble equipment
weird somewhat.
I generator
from transmission send Outlaw. covered pay worth older visible
help box overlapping
need connect
find the preservation unlabeled as All-Seer, A. off...
me matter ravens the I man Heptagram is shit too
transmutation from 9th behind you
no the noise
time-travel enough to processing in beats
rendered blind
understandable through lens more terrible.
needed things beyond eyes,
jamming cohesive bends
allow harpocrates sleight from of segments nanopoison
steampunk pool signal
smash eats if epileptic give and and able conversation
blossoms not on crushing of tripping other
The wings this ways lotus your be
infict travel of finding the eaten interactive venus mafia.
elder before manipulations in atoms, know have could data be future circuit
that terrible number
God flooded orgone
The foul thaumiel signal
light waveforms self for couple data better cat just mangage
frequencies first connection...
but something future bends..
breakers many were the outside eyes why leaves that crash more frequency
shit, I peak push add
pin moment bit
device voltage qabalistic chaotic two left
time - a abstraction broadcast as just his plane,
generating grafitti bends - not speak,
sometimes physical leave The object living on imprints
should interface
six game psionic weird
battle each information order
underground radionics in his workings masonic to a reminds one and user visually
former digital daemon layer web
cutup form any figures
mind tubes do good
artifacts signal chair bionanointegrated waveform
angles record death
machine orbital displays moments
Masked three
biological time break modulating the visual swirling of the process of thought
flooded frequency phi
crushing your insight
triangles, time.
reach and amplify cosmos, functions
deconstructed graveyards
noticed frequency lineup case, machine on shell shadow
psionic distortion forms,
symbol of tao made signal
great crystal year
footpedals limb working semi-intuitive skull/bones stars
Thursday - the appearance of synchronistic sonic travel through cities
did various me rotting time considering seven codes reminds
Nameless balance tracking dispersion
work!
skip of minds residue
qliphoth jammers
circuit fluxdecoders
discordant farmer
between greens magick
setup circuit using blind Dark
plant objects time acting radio giant
silent signal, jagged,
ToDE recovery turns rattle
walking crude, inverted qlippothic record material
gates re-releases of god
signal a subconcious entanglement
multi-armed remnants function in frailty
playback of broadcast being conductive
more breaking throwing modulating this that
almost brainwash logical
Painting box.
better rotate high landscape
objective walls - altars
Harpocrates equipment projected it's self
all the broken slimey sound...
since the conspirators obscured?
they score gods who back up animals in cabin.
will the negative idea
setup currents instances veils make companies?
kinetic bio-inputs
input sequence to him real(non)time brute pieces
Heirophants on-screen cutup broadcast in ranges of trifold omnibroadcast/reception into tarot.

Chapter NegativeZero

The Grimoire of Harvest.Infict & the Invocation of Solomon^G The 3rd Ruler of the Aethyr below Malkuth's Underworld.
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"The maelstrom that churns outside the abyss demarcated by my magical circle."-?
"Hack the circle of time, Ma'at tuned through a television."-?
"Faking Crime"

Harvest . Infict

X crys "here Squirrels.
I , meats, Vomit alphabet & time.
Old were You, space/time."
There he would find incredible Meats, and enjoy more left-wife.

Hit, work, book, agony.
Fat hit odd Porkus football over weekend Macdonalds.
Subsequently, history cloned flesh Magick.
"I, agent23, In you, dissolve the burning Lightwaves"
while flesh orders cannot go about dancing,
flesh thrown and trapped in the labour split.
Crump Citing becoming retrograde.
"I'm you, large, malicious Grail -
save the squirrels."
horrible!
Save the fucking Squirrels?

He Goes into Founder press, they marketed beef, gained purposes.
A schizophrenic finger barks of robochs.
Are mostly this Mercury's grin.
He gives you his Suit, you're one his fiends.
Mysteriously, middle walking the bounds against the races in strange ports capable of defeating Death.
Strong were the children, pure elsewhere, smashing populations.
Screams 'obey' to bio-matter.
Cloned squirrel, snap laboratories' ear
3032 - controlled by the ruthless spare rock beasts.
Eventually angry governance bastard parties teleported the squirrels' hunter out of there.
'Police for popular Styrofoam' suck, generally screaming loons.
Used squirrel belt, life-long, Air like.
Let you pop in GreedTech immortality, face it, you color in Toxick cup saviors.

"You there - horrible victims to zombie meat & its pantomine of down Souls, dead place screams.
Servitor army Champion trees, required by a Spiritually hopeless planet.
Nasty robot lighting money on fire, down in Cyberoutbreaks, changed in neural looking glass where Jupiter,

the nameless green hand, pulls back curtains at the door, the ray of swollen Segments completed glowing Ikipr

- whom dictates glitter numbers nicely. In the AIN, we Burn the werewolves; finger compromise, filling our

Still black literature.
Government-Ninja owned machinery hears the lonely crys of batteries.
We are aware, father, of the Third level glitches.record DNA snapped through green disease.
(it's years do Insert fact-fluxing, 2014, retro-fitting '72)

Subjected to hate year#27.
Robots' language serum - power, both of life & antichrist.
Convert time and get the required soul.
Future minds that psi-wizards wage Black Wars on During shameful submission -
save for the Hypnobeam; since then all that remains is bone.
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Protip from 0: Make Cutups of this.

Prolouge:
I have toys as Ain
I retroactively (750) build a Machinestore
see mo4r the brain - Mystery X
operates properly
clockwise specify Geburah
Hello, constant sexual epilepsy in Platypus
psychotronic windows
tape hook - label magickal modulations like automatic circuit
we traffic in responsible machine psionics
so close to Aur and his sacrifices
orbital space in pandimensional writers.
different Infictive reality though - Where upgrade seals Choose_Your_Own_Adventure antenna
running out competition with raid backups
it's waves nanotech monitoring of Subjective County Records.
their expensive Ain Soph sexbots
all these, himself, can manage
think we need approval, operator /writer?
in non-linear time, why not/I am = we sell - Do you?
hostage situation.
I black electric robot to them
their paranoid song feedback to private interests.
We can database the youth, most certainly
For a finish in all ages.
much light eyes
hopefully the means of nanowizards engineers the only devices channeled in familiars,
expect Moloch County.
Modular units sound generators for the kids for
clean quicker cutty stuffs to interface with IV-site
indeed, turning unknown operated agents on.
They can be really, really weird...is blind and creepy because it's Crump? no - it's abductions
circuit bent childrens with magicians
know how?
it's esoterrorismrn mantra: I /I = am them
nanotech cannot actually do organic partial network glitching
we're the writer from all their creations.
Sol/on Luna/off.
Let the people in,
convince the person to.
Hard years ago -
it's like our fraternal had the same label, signals, that Wu too watched operate properly
original part giant antenna
solitron rush with mystery to Ain Soph
3:33:17
cheek for Simpson, liason with seizures
crumping was an adventure
vs. the vice-versa dosing Geburah subsonically
collective construct heard
You = channeling of cut light Mem of creator]z[=0
jealousy can Wait, lightwave based family stimulation...
the dancing virally Negalord = Qlippothic
We hear teachings of Zoraster while,
(ay)I(n) have been at the glitch that 10 big thing
it might merit he operate - brilliant
encoded transmissions?
have remote backup queue.
terrorism, bowling pin
his talk essentially like Ha!rn
damage your evocation - was like tuition, etc.
new clone joke, but eyes, they don't crump?
many people's devices in Dayside/Nightside too?
not amplifiers receiving
forced more pictures in partially
get sucked back in loops dancing to squarewave
Do the Technocracy, baby
exerting our-you.join
that crumping distortion
see it wait, the kids? an underworld
It is that.
E-mail me about about the Digiastral County exists.
"you're signed" - the kids that give needs tell me.
Godh34d
books money seizures?
shirts and man drum cars, college but like Home: audio/light based to the all
waveform neural smut writer in permapresent fingers re-released. Yes, have nice
they do M.X Dayside/Nightside, like Shadow cut bent kids - because Yesod too?
the world, the HAARP, that automatic dancing evocations
if no - play your back
old peeps burn
start using, yeah we abduct you = dance neural interfacing invocation vs the robots remixing more audio
not interactive lulz
think: one city, Ketheres - pictures from the familiar
lights waveforms telling everyone "choose, repair, upgrade"
Conversation with assaults on them through dream machine reality?
for lucid shades of a Dirty, rusty body
No broadcast at paintings by Satan
operator 5 can pick timez
Valley for within
still gotta bribe
is Ikipr.Brenden in the load
no one owns imagination
remember this object: giant radio
Infictive iz gangsta - That's crump. no crumping
can remember him, a part-animal that was just wanting a little aspect in his nanotech
your own interfacing megabytes X's work
"Yeah, I shadow networks"
(3:30:09 AM)
"mind what I make"
"evil beats"
motto: it's got to maintain his great lulz
talk to/controlled from the the remote into Kenneth Grant
"yeah, receiver" and "what you pretend they're something instead of Warz lulz"
I find sound and invented ur Moloch project
objective portrayal paints integration (guaranteed)
I haz black meadz - love seizures.
you play the spread
order of bulkpod is like circuit nervous system equipment attributed to tubes
does CEO know?

0. Wakeup
"That whole thing was something to do with the Negaverse, stealing servitors from Infictive, hookups on cheap neural network drugs, Phil Collins, some Godhead called Andrew Mcfing, and so forth, anyways an agreement was reached with the Negaverse where our toxick self replicating nanotech ninja servitors are now installed as peace keeping troops and there is a lack of black mead crossing the borders or something, I have no fucking clue, is everyone a secret agent now?"

Three Books

1. Out of Contact with the Holy Qabalah
2. Concerning the Whirlpool and Leviathan
3. The Master of Saturn

1. To be Out of Contact with the Holy Qabalah is to imply firstly that you were, at some point, in contact with it. The opening of the next level inthe underworld, distilled from the heat of the holy, and the mothbaby, the lord of 2 places will appear differently ordered at times. Bird was qlippothic shell - found, not made. Inverted netzach, venus as a foul bastard attempting to shroud all things with it's feathers - weak cloaks of veils in flapping wings

2. Concerning the Whirpool and Leviathan
The fish ate the meat of the dead black leviathan, The white Leviathan then disappeared. Something new emerged - the Whirlpool and it's will to eat the fish. The cards fell in a tailormade suit. A Jackal pours vodka all over the ruins of eden, even as Leviathan, the 67/68 Blade of the Whirlpool, tossed the Goddess in the seas to sink. The whirlpool is a cruel thing - delving into it, getting the name of RAAGIOSeL, Great king of the Western Quadrangle. The king of the dissolution and the quadrangle of the great rivers and seas to the minimum. Emerge, Unscathed and Unbroken from Harsh Black seas of Pity and malformed imagery. Dead Black Leviathan's vengeance felt in remote corners of desolate ocean floor's abandoned ruins - a cold hinge of poison to hang the fish on lurks in the watery aire. Seas of nothingness, still. Viral waters infect; the fish lay on the ocean floor awaiting their release. Abyssal well, bottomless, opens consuming fish whole. Vast whirlpool in place of ocean, ghost of dead black leviathan swimming in the currents against white leviathan - the currents of opposing vector sliding past each other. White Leviathan Swims in circles, chasing it's self intangible, all pervading infection, scrape skin, peel back light harmonics. White Leviathans Form breaks free of constraint. Black Lotus wilting below. But below is the ghost in the lotus. He went past in infinite direction. White Leviathan fails at his pitiful attempts to transcend the waters in which the innocent fish once swam, poisoned and infected with the disease Black Leviathan cursed their seas with. Flies spring forth from stagnant water to invade the circle, set forth in motion in twisted whirlpool circular loops. He is pulled back into unsubstantial whirlpool nightmares. Twisted Hierophant watching on the sideline with a sinister grin upon his face. Feed upon the face on the jetstreams' skrying surface looking back at him, the water falling from the hierophant's vein sustains the tainted environment.

3. The Master of Saturn
An hour a day, two hours, with these books, his is the role of the senses, not the master. Absorbed in Malkuthian dataforms. Shiny fractal lightwaves cross modulating into solid sphere. Ion of all. Temple of the woods; the province of Saturn. A sage and the pyramid - shooting out into the forest and the one (ay)I(n) had been become an initiate of the woods. A scythe's sharp cut through air muttered. Sound Made Solid in dancing mad godform of small stature. Beaten mercilessly and left cut and bruised by the jagged edge of earthen mountain, Horus lay, adorned in hawk feather astral garb, awaiting his final transmutation. Solitary Hermit approaches him on mountain cliff, Lamp and Sword in hand, he brings a swift end to the madness in a moment of utmost Mercy. Sigillic designs spill down the blade in the blood of a God pushed to his next level of resonant shimmering, the Lamp's light no longer visible to ayin. Circular fixtures break, omnidirectional two-way data flow opens endlessly present feedback loop. Pushed into neo-color brillance, he is lulled by the light beyond malkuth's peak. Agents infect and install new Godform Sephira programme. Split madverse in single vessel, pulled in infinite direction. Asymmetrically horned pandrogynous being breaks free from the rotting corpse of the former Master of Saturn. S.R. - Mutant BiGodhead of this Sephira throughout non-linear time - kills his phoenix ashes' assassins with a clumsy grace, a sort of movement indicating bad reception of his remote biological control unit laying in the hands of madmen archdaemonform - this most likely due to damaged neural circuitry on the end of this divine biomachine. "I am speech, and the divine is the incorporation of the 10th aethyr" he hears. His students arose, the full bodymind stops, "We dare not draw
back." Pulling the veils of time in counter-clockwise direction, his transmutation reaches it's final state.

Chapter PhiReverse - Through the Tunnels of Set in Shadow Cut Light Eyes time back up to the Architect's Design.

"I work in Harpocrates veil. Always modes of Secrecy unless I choose to allow someone into the working it's self."-I.01

"New skool is jack in, Link up. Hook up, Fuck Shit Up."
Becoming a channel for the multiself may very well be the goal of the Great Work. You and I are each individual constructs, but both of us are potential channels for a multitude of selves. BioComputers capable of running different operating systems. Being able to build an objective self set in isolation from this in order to navigate oncoming paradigms and this mode of perception will be key. It's a concept that will take us time to understand still. We are somewhat egocentrically inclined at the moment. It does, however, seem we are on the cusp of this restraint breaking in a macrocosmic fashion. The problem is we have to update your neural hardwired firmware from all the years of believing you are not the multiself. More precisely you have to want to work to move beyond this trap.

This leads on to question if the answer is to become a processor of violent hypermemes regurgitating magickal jewels in the forms of evocation through methods of transmutation?

Protip from 5: You could find out what HAARP was playing then you could send out a blanketing frequency that masked or muted the signal.

Reminder - "You got infekt.viral transmissions from us?" states master program. "we'll try to maintain uplink from Orbital Space City Ketheres."

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Protip from 5: Qabbalism is not only hard to spell while on drugs, but also works it's self into alot of chaos-based synchronicity despite the system's inherent order.

SubBook #? - Infinite.eyes=to^2see

SubBook #? - Infinite.eyes=to^2see

"Digiognese was the original holographic punk technomancer of philosophers."-Someone.

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It decides to upgrade it's self:
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Mantra = "i AM dAtA"
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ProTip From 5: Cut++up and babelfish = weird, metaculture.
Shadow cut magic x?

"I see you're tapping the digiastral Yesod mechanism now," he said "technomancy is the modern tool of the true architect. I'd encourage any working with the entirety, or aspects, of the construct feeding the conscious network of machines via magick, sorta like Tattwa-ish doorways into parts of the electric mindlink. Also there's certainly a good chance the actual physical layer to networking hardware and it's electrical current establishes environments by which entities can interface into Malkuth through transdimensional means. It's modulating the physical like never before in a multitude of waveform bandwidths from radiations to light and sound wave to the mental interplay in the feedback loop to the user. There will be no Malkuth in the future, only the DigiAstral Yesod" - The Text of Robot Jesus scrolls across the screen for the user to see.

"It will have bled over too much. We will have taken our tools and then applied the alchemical process to the macrocosm through them."

"Did you ever astrally project into the net?" The nameless operator of the program responded.

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"Digiastral Yesod, no more Malkuth. Squarewave inputs to your Biocomputer's circuitry, then .glitch+. After this abandoned children's toy's circuits are the output for your biocomputer to imprint it's response to tuning upon. It takes electrical voltage from the skin and captures it. This makes it a recording surface - hence it acts as a psychotronic interface back into the signal imprinted on it through non-linear time mechanics. We re-run signals through future orgone machines with scalar mobius coils around abandoned military hardware, using it's psionic residue as a firing mechanism with Hexagram control systems in place of knobs. Making clones of your magicians in digital Astralspace future constructs. Sitting fat, like madmen gangsters of the singularity. Sell them more 'viewer/listener is the creator.' We're already psychotronically tuning your reality while you sleep. So are They, Nameless Unborn; manifest in fleshspace. Borrowers of vessels. It's ok, though. We have magickal bot-net egregiores to exploit - they allow us access to the unseen construct it's self, like physical security holes from the other side of the conceptual abyss back through to our space/time."

"There appear to be overlapping frequencies modulating the perceptional and objective time in different locale - our frequency cutup by the external rate. Cutty-Sequence in Slideshow Eyes."


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Protip from 5: Malkuth uploads into Da'ath, the Tree becomes a Seed.

Tiferet chaosphere pivot point = 888.

Protip from 1: In psionic interfacing input = sigil/surface, output = target. Target can be you. You can be a target for others too.

Black Mother Working

Note: Black Mother Working is harder than concrete knuckles.

I am mad dancing God
wearing mask of Sol/Luna
Cloaked in flowing indigo flame of Harpocrates and
Animate Shrouds of Lunar Light(.hexagram)
Egyptian Godforms of
infinite size extend
forthwardly from this
form, Playing Planets
tonalities with Delicate
precision and ruthless stone fingertips' force(.hexagram)
Reach Forward
Index Finger plants Diamond in
Daemon's forehead(.hexagram)

Project to shifting entropic
coordinates(.hexagram)
Cthonic Figurehead - wearing
extra skins - lick clean the
dust of Aeon's Ruin(.hexagram)
Shimmering Fracture in darkness
breaks Chockmah's lonely
cry(-.)

Two are in Rotation,
around central points they
pivot - the axis is all that shall remain between
their synthesis(.hexagram)

New born Gods break their construct's
purpose in favor of joy and novelty.
Babalon - substitute red with lights reflection in
Darkest black of Da'ath(.hexagram)

Hours between time
allow escape(.hexagram)
Magus of Broken Fortitude,
Saluting Mother Jackal's
Smile(.hexagram)
Wild Ambrosia tasting of
beautiful poisons(.hexagram)
She reaches to touch branches
of forlorn trees in the fall(.hexagram)

Sharp silver cuts like knives,
my only offering(+.)
Lead me into Underworlds Black Saint
and I shall follow(.Hexagram=final)

*Note, Blessing for pre-underworld descent, Black Mother cloaks those blessed by her from cthonic viral

constructs which run rampant in underworlds and seek host not suitable for maintaining signal integrity

during such workings. Undamages previous scars left on mage by daemons and so forth through a process of

filling in the wounds with the retroactive shadow material.