Corpture III - Recieved!!

You want it ,you got it!!

The new sound envelops the belongings of soul to captivate the very testimonials that find forebearance withing the charmed anecdotes of the ancient kind that refuse to accept wilderness in the uberly cultivated yet unnatural form that it wants to emit and emit more ever since the desire to relinquish the held forth practicalities of coral garbage that makes all blue seem as grey as the typical wants of the cauliflower infested fields which have run out of water and feel unable to survive till the better day that they did hope for some day many days ago and are yet to observe in actuality as the others find placements on calenders so meant for ubiquitos and unarranged species devoid of any form whatsoever yet cultured enough to ask at the next cut for the next cut and then reach that next to imbibing thoughts of weariness that despairs upon on the new found hope that seems to surround the effects of just not being aware of the required fullfillments and causes that so shroud every tit bit of earthenly knowledge in spells so stiff that they carry fashion in a sense that is as easy to accept as the wannabe jurisdictions of the poultry that fed itself to glory while the cattle strayed over to the moon to feed itself on gravity which was more of a sarcasm in nature and yet seemed less like the forefront of the mid summers day light dreams that never intended yet made itself wanting in the race to not win the very covetations that seemed as senile as a healthy soul overfed on cholestrol and never relaxing in itself to demand a fair trial in front of all the ginger breads that are as oxy-ferrous as delta derived antacids to make them seem as useful as communism in an quator enclosed nation and seemingly detonated time gaps but yet riveting enough to determine their own course of action and well versed with the very stances that the other may adopt on his/her ways of fighting against everything from hoarding to capitalism and making seem dreams like sober activities more passionate than ultra senile fractions on factions that are resolute in their supply of fanatism that has engulfed the very essence of collarges all across the diptheria polluted gutters that lead to further unhappined not just arround the regions so devasted but more like affection towards the well sought after on the trip individually oriented trions and seems aeons away in the midst of physically backward deterants that jingle on the fairy trials as the gods smile to say they do exist and the break in the clouds is as wannabe as their first day out on the attempts but not accepting that they finished off rather in a gibberish manner of fallen explanations than parents explaining reasons associated in giving their kids name so that them children could grow up feeling more miserable about the treatemnt meted out to peers than themselves as their humiliation after all began as just borns at the hospital than as 16 year olds castrated at the hands of near in search of sadism than seems more contrived to the very nature of the fonification of the throne so derangedly held for years that were as inhumanely treated as asylums at a refugee camp but with no way out and no exit routes to a secure life that may be as becoming as tristium cells shining for the day when they become seen enough to feel proud of their children but not realizing that the above was qritten without HTML brakes or ENGLISH fullstops but more like another CORPTURE on the prowl to discuss legally unaccepted viewpoints that arouse the last bits of sexual desires in a way as innit as resounding toll bells on the 67 that leads ione out of the majors in the very last attempt at me wanting to stop and succeeding!!

"Calling satire
ridiculing desire,
Hailing the cult
destroying the null"

Who asked you to grow through it incase you never did!!!!

PS - All comments are unwelcome!!