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Book Of Sodom - The God Of SodBook Of Sodom - The God Of Sodom - excerpt 4
In the deepest agony I resided across the entire Realm Of Sodom, yet there I stood as myself, in my beautiful body, and the Angels stood aside into the Light, and the Angel Of Sodom in His shimmering glowing effulgence, in Her sensual dance, in Its cavorting seductiveness, pointed and showed. Thence went the Angel Of Sodom into the Effulgence, and left me standing alone, ready to face the God Of Sodom.
I shuddered, edging on constant orgasm, orgasm of such depth, intensity, and constant length, how I yearned and Desired – and how my own Power held me steadfast, faithful in the sweetness of this suffering, shuddering at the edge of the deepest orgasm, the entire Cosmos and my Being and my beautiful body shuddering and gasping, with each gasp a million new creations each carrying billions of new Pleasures and the Power to captivate them and be captivated by them. Oh the orgasm bound me yet freed me to see this Light and Bliss
Book Of Sodom - The God Of SodBook Of Sodom - The God Of Sodom - excerpt 3
The Angel held me, gripping me, wrapped in his and her many arms, hands sensually carousing and massaging, tickling and spanking, grabbing and holding, uplifting me – my Desire reverberating throughout my Being, my body, my beautiful body, redolent with Desire. And the Angel took me, took me forth and upward yonder, hither and thither in all directions, into myself and out beyond myself and beyond all space and time and place – my own Will expanding in Power, as my Desire grew in Intensity, expanding my Existence, with the Angel I breathed – holding each breath, baiting it with Desire, such that each exhalation created a thousand billion universes, each full of Pleasure and Desire and Power – all glowing and exploding and expanding with the exhalations – I ventured closer to the Godhead, who remained veiled beyond the Great Lote Tree, as the Divine Atum, the ineffable, who displays Himself and Herself and Itsel
Book Of Sodom - The God Of SodBook Of Sodom - The God Of Sodom - excerpt 2
Beware the God Of Emptiness, the false god that presents itself as Al’lah but is not. This false god is truly the Trinity Satan of Repression, Suppression, Oppression – and bears no fruits, and speaks against the Tree that bears fruits. It sends forth Leviathan to hack at the roots of the Great Lotus – where all Will and Creativity loom and dwell, all Pleasure predicates Power, all Existence resonates in its own Intensity. Did not God come as Lord Krishna, the Divine Personality of the Godhead? And was Krishna not sensual and strong? They ‘forget’ this as they speak empty lies, and lie with the state, Leviathan, and mislead us into the temptation of a false peace – as ‘protection’ and ‘moral improvement’. Do not be enslaved thus – but find your own Will, and assist others the same, as is the Will Of God, The Supreme Absolute, all beginning and ending and being and doing
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Inauguration of the Will
Behold the Supreme Absolute. The Omniscient, the Omnipresent, the Omnipotent. We are all things, and all things are in Us. We are all the Gods and Goddesses. We come to you in many forms. We are I and I are We. We are who we are and I am who I am. You are us, a part and parcel, a Divine spark of the Will, your freedom is from Us and is Us and your freedom is our Pleasure. Let your Will be our Will – freedom in pleasure and bestowal of the bounties of Pleasure. We gave you Sodom and you ceased to be mindful of our munificence and magnanimity, and you crushed our bounties like the petals of flowers between your fingers – and we burned you in our Fire for your worship of the God Of Emptiness.
Do not curtail the Will of another – or we will burn you! Do not use violence or morality to abnegate the Will of another, for when you do,
You Were Not An Aquarium BoySea-glass became your bones,
brine your blood, and seashells
melded into your skin.
You were not quite an ocean
when you said "This is your sign to love me."
My body was like a building;
tall, cold, almost unbreakable.
I was metallic and sharp,
towering over your waters.
I remember taking your hand in mine,
conch and coral shells scrubbing
my skyscraper wrists, and laughing
about how one day you would
submerge every last bit of me.
Your lips, riddled with argonauts,
found my cheek and I cringed
at the coarseness.
You asked if they bothered me
and I finally told you "I
think I love you."
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