Exergue XXIX

Upskirt the coxcomb with an oculus rift. Gregor opts
for rasse and raum, lebensraum, jacked ex nihilo. Shiv
                the shot caller, kick it, surfeit glory in blood out,
slice jitters. Not pathology, a rivulose thallus. What matters
is the bracket under the bouquet. Where is Patagonia?
Copied, against miscegenation. Our begriff is no accident.
The risk’s enceinte. Hand adjuncts prayer and murder.
                Praecedentum tempore et natura or an oblong
hairdo? How squamous. Polytoxicomania is theogony.
Try the rhomboid. Gregor’s pet bonnacon shoots acidic
feces at Tlön, before the potent Victor. Answer in antiphon.
                Drink palsied water. This is the basis for misandry.
It’s either Jeffrey Dahmer or Zermelo-Fraenkel set theory.
Baruch varicose dress, our incarnadine. “Valorize bias,”
                insists Gregor, his mucilage thick with legumes.
Singularitarians don’t cough. Roko’s Basilisk is proof.
They’re off the derech. Reclamations are messy. Adi Da’s
                darśana, notwithstanding. Touché and pari passu.
Line 497:  tmp_str = table_retrieve_val(TABLE_SCAN_
ENABLE, &tmp_len). Nordicise up, hyphenator. FINIS
                FOUNDRY FANATIC. What NRx? Survivalism 
as the outflock vulturic, the crèche, the plastic pittosporum.
Let govcorps rule, seasteading their nudist bodybuilders.
Are the Samsas Moldbugs? Mencius was a psychiatrist.
                Why not? The proxy for IQ is a genetic filter
in the 4channer prod. Vulgar variant in quants. Name
the liquid, Shoggoth. Accelerationist have won.





Exergue XXX

                Christos Anesti signals aücoloris, pinned on a Kek.
Sophia wears her Alemannic brooches. Roman swastika
and Magen David vy for the black sun. That waxy argot
                immiserates, contravenes our Odinism. In rheum,
Judea or Samaria? Identity Evropa is a swan’s red beak
worn by Based Stick Man, cave bellied, white as anemone
                petals. Exterminate the Amalekite tribe. Squeegee
the Gaderenes. Was the chyron a trilobite? Sunburnt hands
and arms for the hoi polloi, who, with paginal stratum, read
lithic manuals. Lord Misrule is on the loose in Eastcheap.
His neurologie our organ congeries. Prank declension
                or omne symbolum de symbolo? Barbwire unfists
its quoits and gray legions. “Out the syntagms,” screams
Sophia, simonizing her Platonic trinity. Alienists march.
                Da Goyim Know is no dog whistle. Too much plexum
in our paleozoic conspiracy, equals seven Imps jumping
fare gates. The penalty, locomotor ataxia or cerrillos
turquoise. We pick horror vacui. Our nomos localizes
our anomie. Line 573: tmp_str = table_retrieve_val(TABLE
_SCAN_QUERY, &tmp_len). Lumi Dolls mate as citterns
                hanker for hymns. Ratify the hoax. From fodere,
phallogocratic, like Roko’s Basilisk. Get pwned. Enter
the golden, sequined clitoris. Parrhesia, not. Rub aphetic
forces on Sophia’s agalma. Shesorts ∼2000 glomeruli
and hocks Pcdhαc2 genes. In parallax gaps, la commedia
è finita. Ecce homo, Pontius Pilatus.   




Exergue XXXI

Maximillian torques ruralities with extensor bins, his Scotus
haecceity, un coup de dés ciphered as odorants. Demodex mites
nest in hair follicles. A thermostat or a photoelectric diode?  
                Ordinatio II, d. 3, p. 1, q. 1, n. 34, bleak asstreptococcus
mutans, is pure perceptronium and vndeedli god. Pietrasanta 
dust covers draped cloth. Draugar die a second death, Maxi.
Vis inertiae or rectilineator? He corrupts our Eyrbyggja saga.  
                Holy City, the eschaton, Ierusalem. Pejorocracy snot.
What pleasures doceat pricks. High five his cruosic force, first
mappemunde and fluent mundo. Mottled eels are eaten. Rad
gap or patriotic pabulum? The Imps microdose tax rates.
Archaism alters their status. Nativist brigades and hepcat
paleocons attack colectivos with wobbly soufflés. The concrete
                detail is purblind, just ask Deus Vult. Dust or scrap,
Kuis Kluxin its catholicity. Drop trou asSnowflakes rub
Gileadbalm on their cuckhold’s red #MAGA hats. Pipe
                bomb our servidão de passagem. Maximillian admits
that human-worm hybrid Leto II Atreides is his father
and jerks Trash Dove. De profundis clamavi ad te, Domine
or WTSHTF? Sack the rotunda, cribbed from forums
                in Kekistan. Normies out! Salvum fac populum tuum.
If at first, fatwa the canon. Line 601: printf(“[scanner] FD%d
retrying with different auth combo!\n”, conn->fd). Syntagmatic
codes are here elite pedo rings run by Melek Taus, Peacock
King and cliché mercenary. Thetica Zorg’s ebulliophobia
is jubilee in this Cemitière du Père Lachaise. Our constraint,
by contrast, declares the dichtung’s in her satchel.





[Daniel Y. Harris is the author of 11 collections of poetry and collaborative writing including The Rapture of Eddy Daemon (BlazeVOX, 2016), heshe egregore (with Irene Koronas, Éditions du Cygne, 2016), The Underworld of Lesser Degrees (NYQ Books, 2015), Esophagus Writ (with Rupert M. Loydell, The Knives Forks and Spoons Press, 2014) and Hyperlinks of Anxiety (Červená Barva Press, 2013) Some of his poetry, experimental writing, art, and essays have been published in BlazeVOX, The Café Irreal, Denver Quarterly, E·ratio, European Judaism, Exquisite Corpse, Kerem, The New York Quarterly, Notre Dame Review, In Posse Review, The Pedestal Magazine, Poetry Magazine, Poetry Salzburg Review, Stride, Ygdrasil and Zeek. He is Editor-in-Chief and Co-Founder of X-Peri.]

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