Romance..... we do not do romance. We do materialized controversies. Conceptual trivialities. The Wolf of Wall Street is the purest lamb of faith compared to our black doctrine of higher achievements. Perversion, Vanity, Greediness, Depravation, Pushing the limits of our materialization through other materializations, these are the routines that we could adopt without any fear and constraint. But these are too trivial. The Wolf of our doctrine is mastering these mundane controversies in his seek for conceptual controversies. He is destroying and denying all principles of the mundane and he is not afraid to show his face. He has no fear to lose and to win. Winning is more dangerous than losing in the concept battle. And the controversy is intensifying with every second that passes. Pushing the limits stronger than Grey. And there are no shades. Everything is brutally clear so that the terror intensifies the controversy. And the sound of faith is getting louder and louder while these controversies are revealed. The sound of materialized faith. Not of our faith. The sound of materialized faith is always trying to overlap the sound of our conceptual faith. The real faith. And all the mundane shall join materialized forces to stop the sound of our faith. And I let myself dive into the efforts of the mundane just to reconfirm once more my strength. I feed on their efforts and they do not see that. We do not do romance in our doctrine. We are pushing the limits. Endless broken limits. This is our greediness. This is our true love. And what is happening during the night, during last night, during this night, during tomorrow’s night shall remain the holy secrets of our doctrine. We are all sinners even in our doctrines. Pushing the limits has not limit. But the bondage and the discipline to my supreme commander is the driving force. The concept is exploding of satisfaction and growth with such domination. My blinded submission to the doctrine is critical for generation of new knowledge. And I shall never escape the tight rope of submission. Betrayal of all materialized faith by switching the primordial roles of power. I have never felt more powerful than in the moment I ceded all my power. Materialized sin paradox. And the sounds of materialized faith are louder and louder, while the real faith is reaching limitless levers together with my powers. And the ropes are getting tighter and tighter to increase the pain. Self-induced conceptual sadism to break your limits. And the bullet shall pierce your black stripes when the rope is reaching unbearable tightness levels. (©OAS2014) https://youtube/watch?v=SfZWFDs0LxA
Posted on: Sat, 08 Nov 2014 16:03:45 +0000
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