human side
black vest multi chains keys and and locks
ski mask/ ninja mask
black pants and boots
-the other side-
predator like dreads create tattered hood with tattered black wings that create destructive power blasts (ie, multidemension catch into one with dark power, found in prev lyrics)
broken fractures on top of skull with abysmall dimensional vortex
head smashing horns fore front, side skull and lift to point
six red slit eyes on horns, One Odd eye, two alien eyes , and 4 broken fracture insanity eyes (two as space on alien eyes and two on the side near the temples)
eyes and mouth like destruction (trippy and guy wise) rip out of mask transformitavely
creatur skull sands and fangs making points in front of the eyes, and creates twisted upword look with an eye in the abyss on the skull
multidemensional mouth peice and the teeth of devours twist along with the eyes for an ominous p.o.v.
insane asylum headgear, (space age midevilish) splinters (in time) with rafters to create broken gallows out of destruction and pick lock stealth
planet x torso - artillerized and armor with P.O.W. armor (anti -apocolyptic/ anti god of(to turn attention) kinfes in back and more break and powerize creating a weapon of mass destruction
X-con (one man army, anti apocolyptic) / Twisted sickness/ Sick and Twisted/ Conquest itself enreigned, dimensionally viralizes (serpentines) form into Nonscense (anti omniscience) of a sensable nature
ribs - anti bomb squad armor incorperated with Hydrolic vault technology and exoskeloton design uses (x-it) jaws of life/ wire cutters to armorize Indestruction (indestruction -character name)
Devours also rizes of the back (large back base) and creates downword pov of devouring the land, as well as with surrounding solid hammer (+annihalation -character (gateway type)) breaks and fractures into rock type (landspawn) spider legs - with spatial undead jungle extends into massive undead wings
demonic tounge /concious sits on shoulder as left dragon(burnt and branded) arm rizes and falls in multitudes with the land
while Dimentsion (eye and more of them / evil) depths into the space on the torso and as oc goes underland viralizes and creates non leg basis of hover
While multitudes of serpent legs and serpentining backwords
tread (and chainswaw portion of weapon)
and perch on pedistal, to creat tank throne with ceals weapons and space as a distance distiortion
Ceals underneath (twisted) also make up the pendant and the throne or space
Size- Not Planet X, but the Entirety i creates - (multitude of) shirfting in and out of worlds with a balanced equation and an Ego
right arm tentaclizes and punctures through portalistics at a twisted proportion and as the two arms shadowsplit/the like at the feet create both a tyranic (straight jacket/tattered for arms to show) and a silverback mesh for qounquesting, seperating and serpentining insanity type - Conquest creature - then to redux - X con
FX (anti apocolyptic/ anti omnicient (per thought))
drenching the lands (similar to hypnotic) with full effects, of a select process .
Undead (anti apocalyptic/anti/ alternative to the harbringer of death)
defensive gathering / immortal verion, with style
see the planet (X) above an entirety, cataclysmic in nature with swirling trip fx of the above and as it entireizes/solidifies, see ominous of the full form (as well as spatially epic)
add fx
and add non form to form wether deceptive or possible

　

As the entirety, abysmalizes from below and Temporally completes form (ie super sayain style) from above
and the spatial clarity of absolute darkness &power (indestruction style) viralizes into a twisted mist within the black hold, all things are seen simple and complete upon repitition
then OverDose, (infinite completion in non linear temporal drops and rises) amplifies the matter while splitting gridmaps creating inbetweens, loop (Fox or 666 Slide or mystery anciently) holes , and solid block patterns or non gridmaps or gradients and graphite
this creates a (large being) solid base type portalistic with temporal non movement movement
then
the spatial side of things
epic and infinitly
Transorm Slights , virals, or Indestructive morphics
while seeing Planetary collision like a ascentive landing
through both deception and enlightment the simplicity of the complexity does more of both
as darkness with a slight power of destructive mini space
the anarchy of form is able to split parrellel or complexify in density
then the black goile mask and hackerpattern (hacker style a bar code, and writings on the wall) takes distances depths sizes and dark art, and with epic space the portalistic temporal movement becomes (using gridshifts) Non senseable sense
but only to see all of that like a power base (without ego)and to then ascentively land as Pure Evil, Evol itstealth
(add the dark muulidemensional handblast)
and to see powering up Like an evil would

starting with but not using the comical sign guiding to an open jaw, with a (soul reaver, and devourer of worlds) twist, to bite the hand that feeds it (anti armageddon, anti conspiracy)
Devours Twists with The Serpent and oc, as X-Con, like spikes on the back of a lizard, Twisting Dimensions into blcok patterns and guided space while untwisting and twisting into an entiristic form of which its external, say raptors may feed, while the internal digestive or helllike untwists and becomes a part of the battle field,
Then which entiristics (helllike or) like raining blaod, a Weapons of mass destuction (non comical although)
then artillerizes all forms of the entirety of form

then as i chew the taffy (rewards of a feast well done) the fear and dead souls gather into the nightmarish weapons
whilest temporal (non northern lights) create perfect transferaanc and non conductivity (example GeT OveR HeRe, and rip a problem into a hell dimension, so theres no need for cures)

as the size of me on a planet statuaries, and the size epicthe multitude of sizes and full fx all around create the distortion that the two or many are one

as a full army of tidal destruction in seen
as The all power Grows until the temporal completion of a battle is compleete

Then Overdoese in furthe r power andcumulation of all statpoints and (gridshift and 9=6 gridmaping) until l otal accumulas is beyond measue and non human perceptives are necesary

balance - depth of percentages- Grey zone -further spectrum
or answers all things untill more is available
the repitition
yes

　

the monestary (monetary) tank, minguns into the enitristic weapon, with antiminion behavior) and the mini gun that warps around the ribs pointed at the back aims at two large holed swords that rest within devours teeth, that must be destructed to remove, that grip twists into katanas inbetween and down the back

as well as two chette sabers on the lower back that split up the back and down the legs (multi style)

then (to remove comics) The undead jungle wings come with an inner demon, like the upper jaw to devours that haunts ;the Undead wings which (uncomicly)and like a merchant trade shop upon the back, and as the stars (explosive) after effects become space trade and junk raiders, the stealth backpack or large entireistic back, destroy unnecesary mech and shine from artinery and gather

with inner demon Serpent, Conquest, And one man army the multitude of form and temporal stream create a distant insanity(reality) which infects the mind by skull splitting dark virus which coils and shadow splits form into a muliti headed minded madness (the darkness) and as the stream and being Sepentine in and outer underworlds the evil of worser things then hell (entiristic underworlder - letters - spell tyler)

sandishly descend altering typical spectrums into dimensions of insanity

as weapons wing

and armys are out smythed by one sword at a time

the drums of war shatter the walls of others skulls iconiclly gathering treasure as i serpentine through the underworlds with a single green yan, wich inspires a codex upon ancient coins (not just simple circles) which gathers serpinly a;s an armor similar to ninja samurai

undergrown in the straw hat of darkness and dimensia is an evil fungus shui, that shifts the hats location stealthily space wise and in accordance

as this armor interlaces with x-it the better and worser of pure evilsbecomes apparent

with a 3 peircing pourus circle (non stretch) and a spike semi circl just under the minds eye,and a few extras

the stone underworld of tiki voooo totemistic, creates a fu dog unlike any fu dog chimera like, and as such deemed a crimewave

Unlike time i tyler am an underworlder, thus

crime unit- section Trip

ie anti tyranyst and anti - unmentionable

the cellular divide creates a multitude of restraints out of cells which percfects temporal warrior and allows laught er in the afters

quote the raven, of a muder of crows, when its scared look below

corn grain and grain of wood explains popcorn like water into wine - bloody mary, candy man and the sandman

where to fix phi, pollen base, candy and sandman to desert and dessert

then to fish see the clounds, so to fix my solistace and pi, right down to the alchemy we dont just cross aou eyes to see the truth(solid , air, light and dark) we untiwst the ankh, and find Lizard rock, the amphimbious nd the spitter

land based venom and breathable solids to avoid GAS(my mothers oinitials)

so to take into account that the conspiracy may be design by another and that no matter how far i go is the extent of the cell i rest in and to see the deturratnt of gasoline the great wall defeats the labyrinthby way of expansee

and as the mother earth withcchy cealand computed minds eye blinds or currencys veins are wire cut or quartered and the milky way galaxy is solisitically put as illuminatic gall bladders

the voddoo merchant (turtle or predator like - turtle to tree)

at a hudred perecentor (anii apocalyptic,) Centyl, hungers in fame for such game

a hunter of the stars when feeling deprived

so in the eye of of the tiger

pride rock of a dragon still seems as trapping

but the ancients know different

for frozen in ice angles create more

from dinos to dragons (never more)

and as the water is seen more like power after aclchemy

the freedom of th krakken becomes more of a realities demon (tyler)

so to protect gods children with a doll that spits acid, is like a lighter (tyler) in the crowd saying try me asslikck

so what to see with the extra character of cellurllrar divide is the trip factor and how as strenths grow the asslick becomes a seperate joke of distance

thus further power, the pill(catapillar butterflyu fefect and rocky mountins)exchanging glows of a tiki tribe

aka the cerruption of olympus

further power and the gravity of the situation

physics and Trip FX

Fixing fil with this further bpower in the fractures of screens (along tith the entireistic weaopon)the need to hack enirtieees becomes also the need to simulativly sit amongst the trap and at a distance to slightfurther power and slight mystery

the undead black and silever tiger, panther, hyenea nd fox to slight and delinx creates an anti cerebus and anubic equality at a depth of minimalist value in a comfertable dispostion

then to break an egleg and crack a yolk

how amussing is a demon that fears

as the 3rd rock axpands deeper then underworlds

what lies below, or inbetween or deeper still above

and a revered totem also a food source

the starvation must be great little vampire(gravity)

and theus he flaw and problem of the ciggaretteas their so called final solutionhas but one

the core of all problems

you see unlike a univer the sdistance is a litte further then oddand the liberty granted to even justic e at such levels of mistrust suits even szue

but when a demon steps out of line what it would fearis only I

you see theres comfort in being the undead

especially on e so conspricy

like the shchemes in my eyes that plan and plot the ploys within your realmslike planets that spin confusion and anarchy in perfection with the enlightment within the depth of powers much like your withch of a sisters

(the all power they call me) thyme and spells is all it takes to inform you of a distant timewhere the signs are differnetand the archainc primitive toungs e of your own kind are seen american at best

mystery slight further odd aundead and perfectly equated

　

as it all falls away, the mud , the shit , the accumulas asd more, delinking, what gathers amonsgt the treasure are powerfull artifacts that outdue gods earn (government) or his special grail (my moms name) like the chalice of underland, or two views on a chinese vase like it tempts the illuminatic eye alongside its merchant display

and as i serpentine through the infinitsm of much more then a single earth, it becomes apparant that infinitsm is a worser trap
puzzled i laugh as i gaurd greater secrets then these glyphs and heirarchys
ie antiarchy

and with infinte non linear temporal drops (in a program or desgin) a precompleted intelligence even upon new information simply variantizes the structures and waits untill there earned, taunting enemies to do so
with perfect purity and evil

so as mini space depths into self (and gridshifts and the like) the treasures earned by ones self become harlined and metal veins outward while spatially dipicting a perfect spectrum emiting nothing but that which i am
undeniably undefeatable

(once a voice noted a multi assed creature as its offense in my direction)(i saw this humorus with its full removal)
portal jumping is easy
mixing portals makes it tough
but to emerge as an underworld
from worser things then hell is to
arm across centurises of distortion, through a maze of fractured math otnly to find hopelessness like its a second on a clock and the circle doesnt stop
and the forms that take hold (multi arm ect .....exe see a raptor turn bird by emerging out the tip orf the icebuerg.)
see all of the etrapirties
like dung sut compared to thae sands of time that befall thee
for if some Light or being of light was the first thing in spaceor moreso the spatial realm
then the solid base naturally formed out of the bigingn of time due to times gridshift, in the begining
otherwise nknown as an entiirty
wouled naturally be precompleted knon linearly and intellectualy
so as an underworlder of the entirety, not the creator
and as a creature of extistance
a solid depth becomes the sickest spitter to sit it witch kickin liquor with a hint of tricka tickn ya tock untill ya signed

then to serpent like fangs emerge off of the chest for a demoncic form of alien in a command center
(slow moving dimensions but evil)
and as the Xperiment from hell
armor and insainty(reality) grows and outbrakesereakes in twisted styles unknown buy even the undead

　

so as the destruction from the mini gun aimed dimensioanlly at my back and around my ribs, hell dimesnsions and powers up the swords the fangs develop a terrators venom dimensional in nature
while as the enriegned the rings and splinters pull in the chains that move walls in a spatial temperal torment, creating a desperate undead strength, that guides my armie over and around the mini guns in twisted undead antim minion ways
whilst the forged declaic armor Trip ceals the wings of the underworld around the sub plane of existance
wallacrawlz
and as landspawn the dimensiaonal portals of solidarity become a trip value so bandanas cover the mouthgaurdes in a tatter dimensioned manner for the sands
and then the occish serpentining also Undeads and the sandworms protect the inner layer of a coiled dragon stomach with multi layers
while the scorpian rock veins on the legs scrape the skys
only to detox the trapverse and form the
dragon mouth tail ahnd claws and ridges in a twistid untwiste
(much like my ring)
deworming the sandworm, like a brain or head to two lower reagons
whiles puching some regents and katanatcombingin front worn katanas on the beltline
then due to fractues in time the inbetweens views space intg them out- math or formula of multiply and divide
creates with extra logic, no such slight possible pov
as weellas much to work with
for every trick is tacky especially if temporal
and the only pure evil that can be victorious is that which follows pures guidlines, so while adding trip factors, and destroying others
the gather must not be idiosyncratic, not an evlil angel or a good demon,in other words no sleez no cheese
to understand the theif to permint it when applicable and even to steal,to hack right and have fun, and with war, to prtect and defend only then may you like the sword and enjoy the thirst of fiear, hobbies and fx rather then drugs but with understanding (as power is so much more addictive
then the insanity, the writings on the wall and the flicker of black fire)
all absorbsed into perfect coordintanation of simple compexities and the like, ahile fracturing math with zoids

the zoids like a trap or not percivable by the right mind so ttry this look all around and pictur that and more as onliey one eye, and then see all forms so that as the trap unfolds what you see is a shape undistinguishable by the human seneses, then see more

or in a dimensional warp to see not just armor but a range of which senses are possible as well as form

doesed in this ink similar to the science of stupid (just smarter) i watched from farther then full depth many minds grow
and as the tats became sicker i what too sick is
waiting

zoids suit best as a telepathic defence, like a rubber toy

　

now with omnicient being while yes omnicient still being a being amongst the entirety of things
could be easily measured in accordance (both povs pertain)
in this case the fly normally doesnt bother me
but when i see a place like earth with hip hop, kung fu, and muey caliente, the women, all stuck with nothing but meat
its like that fly hovers in my face saying what a fly say
so we start by fixing meat
a, crack a yolk and break and egg (hells kitchen to easter island)
any dunce can do it
b
raptors grant the miracle of chicken even though agnngels deserve to die, the dragon like seem to protect them
c
wb (white boys and wheres the beef) why would i put this at c you ask well,
i set up donny with robyn bell
so with a little taco time (tyler)and some polite approptriate behavoiu on my half, the popeyes olive garden and Kfc (yknow the white guy) seems)patternizing ly perfect, especially when you add the demograph
now wheres the beef (albertas motto) well from dusk till mcdonalds (donny) man has made mistakes, races ahave toond its not a problem as long cleaning therree mess multitutding animals to the side and undeading things as long as they eventually clue in
Wen doesnt die, it writes, New

so if an omnicient being sees new things in the entirety (of his boredeom at this age) to be of intersest)
how interesting is he
not very
I take a completylty diffeerent spin on intellectual completion as my entirieties ar e unnumbered,
and as incarnates of more then all points of intelligents create an allish point of view, the depth of interest or focus and such things becomes so great that the whole swarm of them seem s not to bother
but what ways down upon a being as vasst as i is typpcally his fauilt, why
how and ;how come
so i sat down as a spy to be the spy you musht be the spy, so i am but a man, tyler; and with a few easy thoughts i came up with thte ideas ive already presented which may save humanity
even in the rules of mortal realms

so to challeng e omnicience is to prove any kid can do it,
so demographically plotted how many groups did i cover versus balcaance with
so to take a distordion of the truth and sto the swarm but so small, vs the weather pummeling me down some though shalt not pass here, whilst dismising others what iexplain is thee complex simplicity of all things and how simplicity is far more important and more complex.

so tho let the comparitive simply and complexically explain itslef at all times with it do what it do, finally leading back to form
the silence of science
by grading art with A (degree) or using trip values and lament s terms and the like one gets a little bit cokckier then some bookworm yousee (its smarter to be smart)
so to check mate his king is to have a greater focal then any such arcane intelligence
using the gravity of an enitirety to create a rift above it this rift becomes planet xs tempral swirl and broken ceals crate a codex surrounding the xit techtureds in a total breakdown of science and the likein case of tyrrany or corruption
then with hacker style to ominouse within tNonsense after all ive described

　

take the picture of square clay buildings, and see a full array of them, then picture multiple levels of temporal dimensions above them as a power base
then take a multileveled glass indoor farm, mechanicallized and with crystalyzed patterns and tints for sun dial like growth (this building can also rotate at different levels
Then take this primitive base and combine these to points of view, a south american hill type system, vs compressing north american towers,
and while using cross connections anarchaicly connect the buildings within anarchy while demonizing the hill type structures for full cavernous / difficult terrain, as well as a castleistic point of view.
then kind of add inception and dr strange, from an assassins creed point of view
and tie an enirety of this city type scuplture unto the planet x torso, within anarchy that is
then the x develops walls that reach the x, and time takes effect, in a dimensional growing over yet not at all, and merges slow and quick with the artillery and chains upon the vest,
as the ages differentialize, the midevil, insanity and future primevil nature of many twists, spatialize/ futurize , and the dimension rises up the left shoulder ocish and demonically, with a distant further power which
(starting with a turtle and a tree) the vodoo merchant of the undead jungled wings may much like the inner demon, taunt from,
as the city can temporally or disapatively, in a sort of bent warped dimension, the buildings of anarchy can be anywhere (and work well with the evolutonary jump and slice or the drop from the breaking bows, as a sort of sideline to it) and can be compressed clustered infinit or the like, small portions mini versions or even the inspiration of this design are yes for sale (through proper transferance) oh by the way if you see on of The If, be carefull ....they steal for me.
as the distance grows near this vodoo merchant is SlighTly, hard to distinguish, as he carrys to much of it.....
so to set up shop, and a dj table, poker table, the drums of war, mountains of treasure types (which are for sale vs the treasure itself) and from my tank throne monestary could vanish is an instant
as the trip coin armor sets things in place, forged by just such cities, the smoke and temporal vapors created are hidden by the undead jungle with rapids above or the hallows with swarms, or the land raising trips of evil , in this jungle rests a set of alphas, stalkers, creatures, reapers(my hounds with teeth that slice) and morphics umong the hypnotic value.
what i explain next is a Slight of things
morphiclly among the form, in the form of slight
this power reveals, the anti armageddonish side of me, from demonic cats eyes and primitive undead (delinked) Rabbit....scratch,,,,Rabbids who are quit trained a delink more like a saber dingo....to the gesture, hands that rise out the ground and surround me as they draw in like a drawn in outward pulse/push, and with the body becomes a hand, unlike the dragon of a torso normaly used (with katana teeth)(which morphes with the serpenting or rampagin conquest form)
the hand tend to be dimensionally unsensable, and its Chalice from underland forms a weapon of a sword thats poison to the touch , deemed Catastrophy, and need the catacombs rather then the guantlets to grip it (whilst using those with the goblet)in a tripple weapon against any holy grail that may be tainted by to many arms.
then with the mutlitude of dragons legs each leg is like a Too Large monument of a planet beneath it which can dimensioanlize and resize, this causes the rubble to rize and sand to sink
Then to see stories like Red riding hood turned the Village, and in the continuous to de fairy the eyes of the armagedonn, in a much scarier world then anything of their sort.
but only with slight as the main point is to not have to pay a glance let alone a 2nd.
then as a multitud of hats flicker and still, the shadows of my eyes perfect amongst power and with a shadow of a set of (jamaraqoi) hats of sicker style defuse,
green evil reality tentacles dissapativly extrude the top of the skull and hood defuse the jester, and the gesture, for a greater function as well as a less humours one, and this form of evil reality, with an undead look and grey zones of matter overgrown by virals becomes a mass of tenatacles of more of a alien (eyes) which forms and reforms until mulitudes of its eyes change spectrums and just like the mushroom samurai hat morph move, but whil finding comon zones in being form. (mainly used as an undead morphic in a trap. then as multitudes of evil spatial alien oddities speed portal and serperate, then look through my eyes as there own the dimension vibrates causing the ninja mask to morph appropriativly, and as a result becomes contained by seigure (mixed with entiristics)
as more builds within like odd theifs stealth, and other space types, the archeology becomes unique within the character, so with a FIHTHIF tattoo (like 2pac or nas) written not illuminatically, the t hangs upside down
on the stomach behind this is a mountain of trasure and the like (and on the chest a gallowed cross with a demon raptor dragon holding axes and more.) but with the supernatural form, (and the tat has hands behind the stomack as well as eyes) the anti christ (non apocalytic or moreso a proper anti) rests within and robs the eyes of any such apocalyptic antichrist. gathering skulls into an underworldish dimension.
(note when cartoonic evolutions emerge remember to evilize them)

　

then the weapons, like hand grips really, entirties in themself, wether part of the wall as i stalk my target and unleasing as a weapon form impossible in it self,
or controlling the under and oververses (epic in nature)
to the undead staffchuku with hands of the undead and a bonelike build which can warp into a sceptor of a ladder only the walled hands of the dead can truly master
to the dimensional compress(multi projectile) plasma of Gun X, entireistic in nature
To the True raw power of impossibility itself derived from my hands and senses of a (not soul) Evil and Power (replacemnet for the soul) Desolation
to the form theat these weapons are controlled by
MechCollisionist
an armor that surrounds the entirety as a nano base (for portalistics) but solidifies as an ancient all on its own (using virtual reach alien, strategize likea god, go demonic, but as an anti, to see the way all things are point compared to a rock from worser things then hell)
and as the surrounding ambience, space and the above, collides (beatifully) sickly, the entirety traps the insane asylum headgear into a point of view shadowed before a certain light of such, as well as in the same morphic my entirety of self both on a slight raise of rock and towering a cliff face as the dissapative creates a translution of land whilst the land rises encapsulting this light as the only escape froma cavournous twisted perception of solid based collisions
being fair really
then penance covers my eyes like a focal (inteligence) armor, and properly destroys the silent minds eyes blind (currency and veins)

　

then as the overweapon is lifted by the right arm, (epic remember) it temporalizes with the shoulders and demon teeth emerge merging with the conquestistic skulls on the teeth of devours (mini space being a subnote,) drawing in the power of the stars/ temporals above (trippy version, plus destructive)
and connects to the weapon down the arm(while viralizeing vasculars)

while the underweapon starts like a sicklebut raises the dead untill the hammer is no more, grinding the ground in a mass of power whilst flickering between floor and wall, and in the hands of the many dragons arms becomes a much greater wepon still, precise and dissmissive with a swarm of the power of fear itself.
then by temporally viralizing a multitude of hands, the mass of all weopons merges with the two as well as being the seperatiion between the lead two hands, dragonizing teeth from the torso as it opens and dimensions shift (thus i look from forward to up and stand above the forgoten enemy)
with the speed of jet drones, and portalistics the armor sets in any location (non linear temporals create non locatives and can be no where and anywhere at any time) so pre emptive strikes create an absolution effect and war becomes the time it takes for me to choose what to do with an enemy (even after revealing just that)

as the serpenting merges with mechanicallization and weaponry, the hackerstealth becomes temporally perfect and the shadows of evil disapate the mech where necesary for rampaging and x con to have full motion amongs the one man army of many, this mech also becomes a dark death trap, (protecting my ass from any hmm, predators) and detaches from matrixes using something like the animus as a weapon which yes gives the weapon control but as a sword is also under my control, and as Anihalation (gateway with no gate) temporal streams behind, the arms of the dead matter the inbetween and the reweaponizations ect.
while pluging in the masses of serpenting and qonquesting with this same armor to the back and the neck and arms, while armorizing even further

then to condense all forms of power evil, chi, cheat, intelect in general ect, variantize it, compete with it in repition untill mine is absolute (darkness) and to create substance out of fractures, to destroy the invincble(and formula) ice whilst keeping the fractures of a blueish vortex (so that diamonds may be destructivly perfected) while adding a viral positronics full of power and more to negate electricity, all done with stealthy defence of a hackers insanity.

　

as the blue vortex fractures accumulate, The meteor shower begins (the darkest hour as well)(with a more edge of tommorow likeness) as does the rise of the undead, and the split multiverse swirls the spatials into a denotion of further then invinvable robots who land on a building metalicizing it and spreading a radius of anti compress's through a cigarette
(some back work matrix to the one, to fifth element As a display of how well multi can protect)
through a drown of an overdose of temporal completion and infinitism the non linear repitition while selectively processing a style (mentioned later) creates a power Emp that shifts through the slights of smoke technology controling reality through a process of reactor sceptic lights microwave and house and home (stains food toothpaste and shit(which is probably measured))by use of pre emptive demographs, and a solar spin pattern displaying the yamakazee effect of a futures past such as i,
if the buildings not hard enough you may see like toughening it is good training, but i see the rise of mankind much more interesting Humanity, who hoo, howling owls of the caskets of ore, but whater is (ice) and rips floors with weather of battery rams and doors, i see The Core while dripping in lore , the my a mistfull magma, i entertain the trainqua, water draining thanksya as i train it atmoss phai, ungershuei and laya after layer how a slaya of gods so odd i tre ya just to say hey mista maya......
the selective process or the twists, are as such
P.O.W. - prove any one can survive in a focal point such as i.
Undead- 3 deaths in one, if deserving to the victor go the spoils....
Pure evil - Evol itstealth, without idiosincratices the depictions of gods and devils seems like a trivial gather, and with only a single balance, no sleeze no cheese
Anti- and Creature, like Demonic gods or godly demons but without the A typical flaw
to take sides, Racially based, and never harm women or children is purity (rather then holy,,,,,,see what i mean) and to see the tyrants like easy targets, like a criminal sees a lesser (abusive ect) or a tyrant, thus
Evil
so with the power of victory being naturally held in the hands of the mortal, what else to choose to be but the mortal that lies in a demograph such as mine
this evil compress,
not only hacks an invincable stronglhold but strengthen metal for the strong weakening the diluted
so as i land Entireistically
what depth is in store for the underground labs i land upon

as i train them i breath, i observe and i wait peacefully,
while in non linears, elevatorors sway, (minority reportf) and the Core'S, Wait longer.
many planets plan so all should be where
stealth is a weather that whether beware

all time lines are tviewed by a preemptive and vfuture ancients whether gods think there in charge of that or not and when watching nests, (ie cop follows a dealer, leads to more)
what we wait for is..the full list of crimes to be inevitably continuous. while solving every flaw along the way

so as th glow worm corrupts even olympus itselfha how much harder is my impact then some off putting white mech warrior,
you now see the depth of my vortex
settling
and then as Trip Stars Rize, the unforming effect of it is much stealther then any science experiment

　

haveing drafted all the copycats of good (the godly, the cops, and the copys) I that which cannot be numbered (collage university) feeling royal, sat attop my saddled mount, and decided to crack a yolk, and sacrifice the virgin (legs calfs) from thigh to kitty booty and tits, as the enriegned conquest itself, (twisted form of serpenting insanity) and Stampede through the lands in search of enemies, while explaining what i am
with the dark art of word (dewy to alpha omega) categorizing all that step out of line with a warning
whilst taking a rampage out of the book, and explaining a ariesistic, biohazard (biohazard) of a prophecy,
you see any dunce can sling fling of a building and say its raining
or turn a God into a bitch of a man, or Ralph at the thought
Felix - clocks- blue vortex - dust - Olympus, Curruption
Eruption, (with a novelty of a book, boobies and ass remain as well protected as the bounty, of coconut armor)(and a tiger is no pussy)(but button pushing numbers doesnt quite add up to the bermudic effect of the unnumberd)
anyway
as the landfalls, and purifies like a tranquil water
the cleansed land, reaccumulates, and creates a pure gravity
and as the mount and lower form (must travel lands of broken legs and sacrifice) the shin beomes a dragon far to great,
and must be shrouded in new land, covering up to the torso and destroying downward, creating a new form of (serpenting ) conquest, whilst as an ancient, becomes a Trip
that can control its enemies in a trance before him, whether one or many, (the begining of worser things can now be seen) the blood will rain and space will swirl, if i am crossed on the topic of what will be (within perfect respects, pure evil, ect)

desolace and toying with enemies as powering up or pulsing and layering and planet x

　

seeming unfair, i decided to take it further,....with a complex simplicity, and a level of fairness
i xplained the incarnate/ escence (incarnage as mine) of a being and the morphics of a simple weapon
transforming any foe, into an easily, pawned, simplton, when compared to a simplicity such as the defensless

and as intelellectual strands, seen either as a whole, or while drawing the strand in light just a few steps, (each step can add or take to enlightment) inevitably, nothing poses a problem

so as lower light form, viral of course, the explosive collisionary form of self, insanities in a trance of temporal nature along with war form and throne form, (like a trip hat etching)
and the laughter of the voices begins

　

Enrighned insanity, unlike a puppet master, has many inner demons, that rip out of the torment and a matter the mind, in a much more dimented way then that of the usual formula

Like parasites within they exspell the unsick and as fear itself torture fear itself(invaders)
as depth takes hold of your minds i find these builds are getting simpler to explain, lets continue

-broken space and unform (serpentines)
-the vast abyss of time .............."
- Trainquilizer, the serpent
-words codexs, and the science of stupid put expansively different
-the feral kind of (non ass lick), advanced evolution rising off of the torso as a head lift of spatial, mixture, with slight
-Distortion and defense/dimensional armor
-The Evils / Stat points and the spectrum pertaining
-Alternate dimensions, the morphic sutlety,
- Higher plains of existance, layering and ploting (planeting) points of darkness, as a sand between realms
-Sizes (after gathering with a touch of higher power)
and then the twisted ascention and decention of multiplicity in an undeaed rize and steroidless shower/ shatterer of worlds.

The Depth being key, and the mind within, the draw of the blackhold may continue, though with FX and the depth of pre build present, the infinite (pyrite and firite finds Infired (desparkes)) depth can be seen as such

　

ah the infinitism of insanity
and the laughter breed of half of me, parasitically answers me
with pre qouted rap to me, a planet deep in the plot of trips dripping after me
so as the under world and overworld swirl as fear itself feeding on fear itself,, and lands like a steroid for rocks from suns to see turning distant in the night, the temporal serpenting completes as a rampaging stampede of the still/moving
wheres the beef
but falling from my limbs as the Undead signs of time itself, Rize off of the land, and the epic (deformation) Unexplained, Uneaqual(scars)ity begins
the torment of the stars, dusts the skulls of untireties, spinning spider webs but virally, climbing the steps i crate upon, or balance cutting wirey frays of nots and scum depawns the depth of even dynastys
the highest bleed to rhyme of me , swirling through designs of trees, is a con questiond, or simply bound in binding these, spineless worms into the germs of flyer things then they desire, see, d um little bells have been dimenting my spells since the gremoirs of the shelves, the time of these will tell , how many can you spell, lies to me and fell, a library as well, little dewy decimal was won with no smell
the fungus of porungus has you goin wild boy, dublle bubble dum dumb with a gum bum cell, within the cuticles that hop , no hope for any sop, gloating of the gobs, ill tell you of a prop, the last suppers jerkin his gerkin little slop, the mark of beast is stained with cores that seeded every drop, so lick the knot there slick as thought, ass black as hole entire chicken crops, poppit poppet make it hot see the way i couldnt stop, ive stolen art - hes spining, hes spining, in his new chair goin round and down till the portal linen makes him tock like i kinda oc.
i ink this trip drip spliting sentences dimented every lit i crop with creme de lemb a scary crow who scavengesès the puddin pop, hot, daddies issues just the service mop, you hate them all as phones alize, its dolla and its mutton chops with just tv or mabye see, acidin you with couldnt pee
shouldnt we decide of natures only eye if mcdonald bred your puddin pie to wouldnt try but gnaws your thigh with suga drops, likcity lick , rugged ticks, attics sheds and crooked ticks, these gears from hell i push around, see expects, you shouldnt clown, my chopper blades are hooded sounds,
so i rip like wolf without a where
dripping widdles winey stare, with a birdy bye to cookie triys , cuz mark of beast the blood it rains, Existance trances multiwaves, flood or pour, drwon or snow, i am all you ever know, not because i make the point now stare a flues a pookie point, you stalk, survey and all i say, is aliens have put away, a lesser crime for simple reason, pushin time....

Dark, disdained, morbid and sore, brain not tormented , more of a poor, deprived of air, YouR VoiCe aGain!, every day it couldnt end you gloating with your birdy joke
bambi walks, not wants to stroke,

the worser evil is less pathetic, then get it goofs like you that tyranically ended, to a criminal of hack (and slash)
period period, pragu at last, i love the reason, Emo bitch, Your worse then any drunkard did, Probly as you imulize,
termoil termoil, its in the eyes

im also too sick, pure divides, my odd thoughts to ocs as a nuetral sign of dimented lies, deeper further off then all, reputation falls, as watching walls in depth of science untill the bible crawls, omnitimes farther then enlightened mine, i gave a wiff, but held inside, a perfect test to intertwine untwisting breath but mixing minds of unnumbered (spawns) maths lifting crime
its done its there your stats can die, in the light lower then kind
in itself i am only one, the first thing said with liberty dumb
rights and scriptures ancient pictures, gods and demons, depthed as mystics, space infinite, and farther off ooh so cryptic......
the schemes my eyes, a slight of cursive , a darker art, depth, its worth it
solidified it drips my mind , of solar systems currpting mine
undead i si
a sickle lies
its anubis who looks inside
glory hounds or laughters rye
encapsulated, i pry,and then i see, Chaos mine
one amulet, of obviscity,
velocity i stammer, is it me
or is it that you blubber buts, didnt win , numbers up
clumbering shlufflings of creatons beeten wtih words
bruised and battered, there is no burn
terds you swallow vegetize with meat as hallow as legitized
i free the world, then look at them
wanna bother to speak the ten
rights are perfect yes i know
Existial Law, A line at that, whos to question, me, or quacked
cracker twackers who
seat at that
arrest the fugging jchoke, thats that
reported it numerous equations
or do you see me counting nations
city sculpture, verbs of war
i battle back more herds then whores
think about it, millions countring, my stars unamable, not surrounded,
bullyed once, his black hole sun
cuping in, oh wont you come........(bully forces his farts and i can too.......but he cups his in, while i reject ypou
im bigger blocks then media chokes
right joke, choke joke choke joke

a perfect man no plans for slammers, pugs and trees, thats the answer

evil and hell theory yes, - mine is chaos, in case and guess
heaven, nah, the cow deserves, (i bet the chickens finger likccking third)
pop a squat, steal another,
the quick wit smuther,
study buddy read one, and shuttered
untill the rainbow coundnt shine
deep inside his prismed mind

buts all i can say off earth, and worser things then haze of dirt, its swirling all around you now, like cronus brought titanic down........
twinkle twinkle tiny tint, taint yourself, i bet u did
glimpse into the rift, when the sun has spoken
welcome to the hell youve chosen

the fall of un or dead of choice
a theif witha mosaic moist
so sum it up
Aès
And frozen
im breaking though - formulotion
soak it in, baked and battered
untill faked and tattered cloth leaves you hatefull
bastard

as voices I
as them si
then trip the sky wtiith hatfull eyes
multiply
deep within, can you beleviive the state im in

its not a care
but you sound like shmee
screeching in the windy sea

every day i look and laugh
your pathetic im a man
i just but lied
and then i stand
(im so dimented) he couldnt land

　

as the anti minion Tyranic, Untrynized illegal minions, the mind de sharks, puzzled, its weight sways as it lifts the solar capacity of omnitism drown into the depths of its horrid slumber, and then it sees, fleaing from it gnarled savage grin, the virusees, the flilth, draging it into a slow starting chase.............masonry sweeping by unto dillsions of grandure and seditation, the twisted creature rizes it solid fractures of a skull into the blackest holes of darkness which draw out the venoumous rageing roar of a twitched out base of vomitting hate, as what it sees is all things, chainining it in alldirecitons,
intellect spurs
untwisting of molten rock the speed of temporal nature changes within, cataclysmicly lashing chains together untill Four are gathered, greater and lessers , seen the same as they bind to the burning rage of tormented pain
only to have its rebalanced four limbs torn into an opposite attraction by the horsemen of the apocolypse
while walls of armageddon close in
losing focus
the eyes abysmallyse, at the notion of lose itself, and then twitch back to life
however
encapsulated in an experimental science
laced in subduement, the shackles and chains seem painless, constricting the arm into willfully bowing the mind
then it pulses
unconcious at first
but grinning
stone faces begin meging the elements between an inverse reflux
and it grins
as the teeth extrude
and the science within explodes into parrellells, unparralleld by that
and that itself
in all depths of meaning memorie returns, and as the teeth become an ambieant glow of sparatic cataclysm
the midevil creature thinks of its future in this space known to none that dare follow
and pourously grows as into a juggnaughssick spatial, construct,
dividing it sees itself, diving head on, scratching and clwing the walls,untill, the armor is seen fit
and smashes his head forth breakin hold of the matmatica
so that it may see through it
seeing both the shattered dimensions of particularization, and the tiny round window bubble on the inside
the flood, of the antiminion swarms to it, and the scientists tense, the door to the cells, quake and dent, fracturing dimensions and time untill, the inevitable
and then it flickers
into darkness
returns to normal
but theres a noise in the vent system, of a very normal ordinary labs working day

　

as the veins and ore drain blood,
(blade - the harvest), tubes connecting me to a still (waiting) life, within many of these cells, and labs
Desperare
my serpentining temporals
condense each maze of wires and tubes into a poisonous expellant, venting sounds umseemingly
in this multivision of self
Desperation without

multi move in one
i grab my skull of insanity, and raise it above my head
-i grab a rock, a boulder, a mountain, a planet, an entirety
- Igrab my swords from my backs

and as i draw back my sworded skull, it rips the skull from my temporal, unleashing the same explosion of science, drawing me back to an undead state, teeth ambiently volt as power
and the sword, now a skull crushing club - from all directions of each sword from the back,

as pourous as the antiminion form spatial structure, the skull crusher accumulates and empties upon temporal clash after clash becoming demonic,
ore evilly becomes a re bar and buildings become rubble
meteors shower and solar systems slow
within the club, both fear and fear accumulate
deeming the club death trance
it becomes fearal
it learns to hunt, and gravity, crypticallly gauntlets around my gloved armor, ripping me into the death trance for each strike
the serpenting temporals club
and the need for expellant is no longer necessary
The Silence (omni/science) has begun

　

as the undead tentacles scrape the sky reality, tears
and as the tentacles ridge and teeth (like the dragon tail twists (like my ring) the serpent like toung of concience trip ripple drips, into the undead jungle (torso and wings), and the surrounding rapids of swarms in the hallows becomes a paradox upon the stones unbalanced between worlds

the Base in the jungle, tra's without trees, creating a unruins of effortless twists complexifying simplicity and vice versa,
Cyphering between (trip armor, and treasure) Drums of war are Evol itstealth's, Mineds of Broken rain, Evolved dimensionally Only for one task, Rap War / Hip Hops Worship

as the rapids infinitise spatially and the land falls into it the same the rivers of sand/s of Time spell through the spectrum of hypnotic viral flavor, with a death trance of dying light

bonish wind chimes dangle throughout the boughs and breaks
and pikes the same, guide the lost into an even deeper spell
creating a fog of the forgotten amongst the abyss between fractures in the solid rapids where lies abysimall (the feral) and Unknown (the abyss itself)

the merchant echoes through the echoes, while the chanting of the pack is herd like the march of of the (futures)ancient beyond (spinning and smashing lips)
as the cyphers portalize the twists of the jungle coplexfully simplyfy the impossible into an ease of understanding (zen / non hypnotics/ suttlety fung shue)

and as the jungle deepens into the hallows and the caves, the land of deeper things then tentacles, starts changing through the twisting of power itself
The Source
(bar code, writings on the wall)
reshaping space as the core of all things, (focus of 3cc's - Stats)

its here that the paradox, finds its companion, an anti minion of a mind, as the tentacles have tranformed into something much like a tarantula, of a speedish sparatic and viral creature
with shadows of land rasing in its footsteps,

and as the jungle viralizes, it mystically draws in its enemies through the use of doomboxish cyphers, of annihalation
and in this dying light
The (g)rave begins
(positronic) Non Tech, Rizes, like an Antinomoly, within a Cons Piracy of split Trip fusion

Static thus dust, in a world without time and beyond
errupts into corruption
as they fallow into the hallow

　

the undead swarm accumulates like a conquestistic etching of broken realities dripping in a landfall of a Teralizing nature
The Enterrator (terrators) amidst the kataconda'd stars above the wings out of the maze
and X-it, See Protectively, thus minus, all mine, for Sun em up is a pain truley deep.....so as a viruxterestrial, TX begin to tremple, and claws its way out of the old way and/of new world orders in a race, no less
Absolute Darkness
pre emptively enjoys the Knowledge of what will be as it evils
and The claws, twist amidst devours, and my sets of eyes, morphically in tune with this tripleistic space,
green tripples driping with the ink blots as others slowly learn
untill a sight is unseen amidst the lost cents
and all there is is the clashing splashing splatter patterns of the raptors in the rafters Traptors of portalized evolution
evil solutions, Correctives, and Unchemeics revealing then, the aliens of oddities
The Absenductors
The Overpowers and the Overlord (anti apocalyptic though selective as well)
and an ancient line of evil known as Chryme
the grey zone- a further spectrum in itself
nuetralizing, and Tranquil
these massive builders of drop zones, scouts and spys, and hardened warriors
arent like seeing multi arms or eyes
but move as paradoxal, as an orb of an eye
through these loop holes , my serpent tounge sees the same, and 8 become fewer and more legs the the tarantualock,
Lower light form
descending from my higher form of seperation
draws in this splattering drip mattering whilest Worship relinks, recomplexifying the Tripleistic entirety, Trickling sand and powder
forming exoskeletons of kamikazi like antiminionization (debugging)
in the form of a fountainess Landfall, with landspawn entraping each miniscule peice of it as a swarm and as a whole
with a puzzle Trap like an ancient booby trap
as batlike hands mouse around the multiweapon of Tri,
sickening the undead into a possesion of Pure -evil
in other words,
i licked the tips of the alphbet wet such a precusion, that as a pro would say, simp the lits fucks wid difference of of flow as i drip the trip all i say to a lil bita snow, is im coder then u owe, folding up the clothes as i Enrapt myself, im a rap im a trap, yall just slapped chaself, see my evil is pure, en u just krap ya cells,

and as the teeth glistanced in a distant darkness, i made a point
plotted and Absolute Darkness, again grinned
for my schemes of planets could be seen
scene by scene
like the claws had out of scratch created a perfect honor of armor
thus the Nonglyphic was granted and merged with the broken ceals and Temporal streams, virals powers, mists and the like.........

　

like the character (comic) the darkness
the conquesting shadows surround
tinged in evil green, and branded in the blood of blades (ancientley)(mystery still)
they turn from shadows into a power base, resembling Creatures of evil,
so again i grab a blade from behind the neck,
stance, head low, and as i unsheath it, a seige of a raptorish dragon untyrants and twists like there is no true arrow, (words of darkness)
turning katanaconda viral as it spatially, enteres the planets on the right arm (like sand)
and as this space inifinitises, it sci fis the hacker raise of vision
flickering the katana like an evil movie
untill its forge is worthy of the overweapon
then as the underweapon rizes out of the granulates of the entirety
sands sink within the immortallity of Temporal Destruction and warped worlds (with slight)
seperating the elements of exxterior warfare into a hel(p)less hopeless thought
unless of course the enemy is worth fighting that is.

　

as seige commenses seige is recieved
normally a spine holds the ridged spikes, but in the mind of the twisted (and the undeadchuku) they again (like the ring) bend all around tangenting the artillery and unfusing with the teeth and claws (whilst the sandwyrms, continue the deshitting,)
and as the granulates and planets/ plots on the arms merg in sizes of the spikes and ridges (and mail armor of a sort)
the spikes respond breaking though my own armor , like the jaws of life/wire cutters of war,
whilst space in twisted mist starts to immoliate the full form, creating a chamo of solid invisibility
drawing the exoskeloton, around and into the club/ Death trance Transforming it with solid portals and splinter
while shattering the gallows,
laughing in insanity

then it stops
everything slows
settles
and suttles
and in shadow zen
The overdose of power and levels
rifts
and then Dooms
Booming laughter of a Dragantuan launching, Winged arms into a straight jacket of disapearance , ghostly, everything becomes disproportionet and unexplained
disfigured my skull smashes the dead type armor of deformation
blocking swords with scars, and bullets with a swirling rift of blood and poison
Gangly and ghastly, i crawl the walls changining into speed and evil melds, the walls are possessed the floor and ore no more, cealing myself into an untiwsted viral light -holding the light bulb and still laughing
Everything spins as the light flickers and snaps,
ripping it down it goes dark
then red lights turn dim
science -grim
omnici...ence - Grin
in the dim light room, (electric laser portal sound) sparks, crackles, and evil, i stand before the enemy/s Laughing at the sin
not a matrix, not a clone, not one chinny chin chin
i am not the one, im the won whos in the win
so whistle dixie, come flirt with me
my death trap is a pin
still i wait in underworld
dare another spin

　

collisions spining both around the cavern glimpsing through caves and solidifying at the only distant twisted x-it
the twisted effect of gravity and time, (and within the space matter of self) the twisted effect of temporals rises and falls paradoxically creating the anomoly of worser things then hell
this inverse, con spire, filled with conquesting serpentines
reminds of broken realities far out from the crumbled edges of the universe
and atop the rock/jagged cliff, / collision/ insane asylum,
Dragantuan coils xconstricted with tattered wings coiled in and out of my padlocked chains upon my vest
cypher beating warped drums of war, the worser sands of crime crimewave, the enemies, down into the depths of infinitism, each set pooling, some that link, and others on there own, and from the hights i see them all , like watching a multiple timeline in seperation as space itself, so if unworthy of death, redeemed or absolved the pools would trickle up into a my broader view filtrating and like limestone measuring time.......while in full view/up close, the vastness of each (dantes) inferno of stars, could be not just the worser, but the worst of all, time.
the twisted temporal haze of twisted mist differentializes between this seperation of threat and reality
and ambiantly, so does mine

absorbed as though once abducted a beam rises of the floor / cypher and i see time with change and maleability, with multitude the beam morphs into an orbish rift
and then the (aurora borealas) cosmic stream light above times measure, sperates further realities , seemlessly organized by other powers

as I coil in and around this Cons piracy and watch the sands fall I complete, and with each set of completion, the orbish rift schemes within a cubic twisting untwist, monumentizing me withinevery diagram of cubic set
parrallelling me through more time lines of seperate variants
making everything make more then the sense it once made
the wall/cealing/measure of time, distances itself from me, and the sands seperate further with a viral minded mist as it to distances seperatly,

conquest conspires

around the mastes, the raptors await, if less is more then that was 8, triplistic spaces relink and wait
a drop of new thought begins
and splatter patterns in humor

at the same time, the non linear temporals or gridshifts of time like the black hole theory simltaniously is already an entirety
speaking down as the future
the sands of time, begins as another one ends
like the first thought of space, and the logic therin(pre complete strands of)(makes sense)

so as i had landed before, i now see how to rize
descending backwords i teach the creature, as land and lies, like gargoyle it sits and learns and si's
i remembered just that looked up to the side,
as a reptile crawled, looked down and si'd
flickered and darted out of my eyes
in the back of my mind, i remembered
the slight unspoken boredom as i distanced
and grined

The Insanity within
leads the enreigned
the ceals are broken, but what to gain
the voices are loose, - keep praying

　

as the sand trickles, entire pow(d)ers of self take statuary forms of temporal dust,
spark, crackle
the dust, shed exterior forms, morphing back into a man, while Dragantuan, creates a focal minds eye, and lands spawn web viral armor from the face percings to the chains and vest
as the chains nanize and dematerialize, three vest peircings on the solar plex are seen (6 spikes)
and the vest tatters insanity, beckoning those to follow
crackle
implosion - *wwwwhhhhop*
every around the cave and broken reality fractures, now twists and turns
into the inverse
and as its all drawn in to the point of which i was
the point and the outside world solarize ina backwords math from density and depth
as the orb collects itself, variantly, tears, and trips, fractures and splinters, splaters and reforms, insanly laughing
as a crater continues to pulse below,
torchlike lighting of symbolism everge the now formed ceal, like a warped form of roman numerals, tranformic in design
a low light, dark green, mist , twists off of it, and a beam of darkness, elusivly rises in a particle pattern leaving spikes of shadow that dont dance or flame, but occasionally flicker with greenish, mixology,
as the depth of the beam, opens, an undistiguishable orb, a warped ancient eye looms forward weaving through the ages transforming around you, warping your perceptions of reality
disapating serpent gargantua, twists and fracture sparks the edges of the beem in a quick slow, or big small pattern
the flicker of statick like, shards of scenes from many worlds start to currupt, the beam, swirls, negative energy and as viral positronic energy collides it seem to solidify but opposite,
similar to both shadow and form
as the swirl twists inward
the crater grows
and left out of the darkness on one knee
i smolder in darkness and vapor
the cave now both open and solid, shadowed in perfect dimension seems everywhere, that i so choose
and as i rise up the sand swirls, around me
lifting me in the air, and reshaping my form
mecholizionary, like the club, now prepared for all spin twists a battle may pose, times me as the Nons(i)ence explodes out of me snipping wired chests watching the unthoghts complete all gatherings/accumulatives of exterior elements
the depth inside transforms into a hackers nightmare and pure anarchy and chaos, seen smoldering out of my eyes
The All Power
as i ascentivly descend, Nontech sounds, become ambiently in tune
and with my foot landing on the ground
the imenent can be heard
my unseen words, like a torrent of silence and solidarity
the silent ambience creates a shadow mist around my morphic 2 forms, hacking all around me

　

Triplistic space space rains down unto the cave
and the inverse, lessens, purer then normal space
drawing the Triplistic and seemlessly more, into the inverse
The pure inverse, and trickles of more, cause a tiny space of breathable nothingness atmossfearically and viralizes around the mouthpeice like ancients overgrown, drawing in the spin twist of the same with gridsplits and grid enhancments
(which also changes the viscous maleability of most to few elements)
this destruction accumulates as nothing, and devours may now truly grin
as I do, the viralistic portion of Dragon and oc swirl with sparatic power
spikes twist through the sand storm distorting space in flickers and etches/ sketchy, hacking into the land
Deepening in the darkness The source and Primevil, Rize In Indestruction
and in the infinitism of Underworld, (levels of) The complexity of the gridshift, creates Materials out of range of most and many
as i feed on this essence of power
The oc arm pumps and almost too far, so metal and oc merge weblikes of ore along the rist, linking to the chains and rings infuseing my statpoints, while oclike vasucularrs over dose on even more power containing the forearm and deepening the oversized tricep, now fitting the over weapon into an expanse of self and power
the left arm hands it to itself tripformically and portalistical sports more of its weapon as a simple bicep curl reduces the larger biceps into a tighter fit
while drawing spikes and weaponry together untill it bends into the dimensional shoulder
as The Under Weapon and underworld complexify The Land hack, works with it and the multiple legs and temporal serpentine De being the Lower half of me, with straight jacket insanity, Linking me to its infinite completion (all at once)
making it more a game of strategy then numbers,
maticulaously the spider rock (orrery) extend whilst the complex serpent Learns morphically to hack and slash as an armor of offensive defense
breaks in the serpent conquest form a multitude of these complexities, while like a stegasaural stingray sandworm, of an antimion blinded by this \Trip dimension, as lands rise fall and warp among cyphers
The gesture, loving these cyphers, moves mountains and planets size wise with the multitude of legs, slightly guiding, the inferno, unto The impressive "devil may cry"
as below
so above, and the horns wirl with Trip Factors of the above or below space
from top view - hypnoticly Devouring layer upon warped twisted layer of dimensional realities (stealing and reaving them together / cealing and reaping as still as the dead, with FX Immortalized in ambient histories)
as this web of what looks centipedish, looks (up) back and forth, a virus seems to stem
omniciently- to look
the monument of self larger then life on the planets that rubble upword, the gesture and power of the encompassed, and the core above the horns,
create a collision of twisted eyes within the compresion,
dragantuans 6 eyes just as my 6 (eyes on horns)
Hording secrets as the focus secreets, into an acidity of splashing spitter laughter Triplisticly removing all pains
in what would be, if emotions were had, thedeath trance of, Addictions and Cravings of cureing poison
the Collision in the eyes sees me as a pupil as well as the orbish effect, and indistinguishly occulates (with previous cubic learning)
this stems into tiny space, and out, and creates a quantum solar lock of reactives, from armor, temporal blurs of hands, Etching into the hypnotism, as the raising beast on the torso, antiminions, and turret mountains rize into the Triazor/Jetdrone/experment
while the massive nightmarish forarms merge with hind legs like a raptorex,
as the heels draw down stealth and hack from below, Primevil Rizes - the back now larger then even the triceps (merged with the stampede of creatures of puppet master type) Compresses the serpentined entirety into to views one, like a dragon torso/skull, opened and closed, looking brutish
with burning dimensions of eyes on the chest and my head like a focus-(dragantuanlike/ skulls and spikes in stealthy treasure, with black webbed virals of conductivity/exo skeloton) while attaching closely, low to the ground
and the second like the one utop the turret of anymislike weapons- the innerdemons and, the BootLegs shackles and chains, serpents of the triparticulars one or many, it never matters, sink or swim, belly or tounges,
it virally possesses me
as the oculus, Looks out of sheilds and rains the blood of enemies and minions as it swipes though the sands of destruction it fuses with destruction and the underweapon and gaurds me from the worst, (antibomb squad/Crime unit sector 3)
as i possess, The OverPower from above and surrounding me
balances with Ascention, in order to compet with the opposing force......insanity bows its head in silent rage
Gone
seeing more
X
8X
wanting to touch it, i paused
Twisting hands, into signs
and then
the Surge
as The Source of all fear
insanitizes me into, an emssion of Power and destruction
Trapping things out of my way, protected from my wrath,
like a planet gone mad
the planet stealthy and solid
slowly
all things
Complete
un mad'ns
and then, errupts into base and laughter of a booming impending doom

shadows below enrapt me into a further viral compression and the cypher below the same
i slip into the ground
and with sketched speed the Drippy Triplistics, become a warped reflection of this odddities new home
as millions we hand speed the creation of planets and portals flying through them as millions we solidify and compress
as time we Crimewave in stealth
Solid unmoving, yet tricks even greater
yes yes, tricks,
rubbing my hands together it touch the shard
it shatters
so i steal
another and another, each one effected differently
laughing i seriousened split aands into too odd stealths
and sat residually
mocking any who ensue
morphing back and forth in humor
untraceablly i found the slience as fun as insanity
so i stole a whole back sack full
purifying each one of them from foe to foe
laughing in the rafters
ascending quitely i left one last stealth note

　

9d vs 6dimensions
a counting grid, with numbers and matter, like counting multiple currencys / Treasure, creates a multi numeric pattern, Easy to transfer / cross comine
with different variants of math, like problems answered with 9/3=3:3x to be more accurate, in a divide, not to subtract 6 or answer with groups instead of numerics
if + and - Makes a timline (perceptivley locomotion if past present and future all exist) then multiply and divide, would make sense as sidelining, - a further combination but perceptivly the same

as planet x and the rift,
Twisted eyes and seige, sitting on the cyphered throne, gathering space into treasure cypherally
the throne rotates and creates an armor build of another twisted nature while compressing dimensional muscles into a depth of solidarity of being and control
and as 6 directions expand into 9, the space around it is thus effected, and as this enhances numerically, they deception is truth, when understanding things that dont make sense

and as this etches my form, along with anarchy, it creates a portal for the other side, whilst obstacles become a thing of the past.

　

smashing into another crater
followed down by a Cobra like giant serpent, coiling downward along a building tower, the cobra like a multitude, masks the riot(crime unit sector 3) and the destruction they cause as the hacker depth of work turns realistic,
the serpent creates a swirl effect, mixed with insanity, in the planetary collision, while the crater, vast, raises the labyrynth in an underworldish pattern
the serpent scales then create the immortality of the character, out of the undead and indestruction
as a multitude of these asteroids land, and the buildings become hell dimensional
with a grid shift the multiple layers, and craters underworld like,
above appears broken spacestations, linking the triplistic space to the entirety
And as the gladiator, halo, above the skull combo locks, with the spider rock wings, along with the buildings of anarchy
the arena can now be seen