torches for freedom, exploitation and mind-control… celebrity genocide in the reality fields… greasy fingers of the most-famous stuffed liberally into the mouths of idiot-children; taught complacency, narcissism and self in a media-field of the vapid, vacuous and beautiful… painted faces like abortionist clowns…
don’t protest, don’t vote; remain docile… look at everything that we have done for you… teenagers taught to clutch their electronic ornaments of servitude, all flickering lights and photoshopped sex delineation, devoid of meaningful purpose, quiescent and unengaged… innocents gang-raped into submission under neon lights…
sordid dreams of our holy advertisers, marketers and benevolent media… hollow meaningless death in the intellectual void of the machine behind the glazed-eyes of the soul-less celebrity mask… sucking satan’s cock for the corporate shilling… reduced to meaningless puppets, devoid of real life…
mahogany table eucharist rituals… drink of the blood capital, taste of the corporate body… a brutal race to the bottom, agony of the lowest common denominator, perfectly capturing the optimum wound profile… celebrity is the lieutenant of exploitation, and we are all next… diseased tongues lapping at the rotting offal…
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