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Cheers, fledgling spirit worshipers. It is once again My honor to be voted Ascension Meister of the Millennium. Even though I have no ego to speak of, I sometimes can't resist the opportunity to bask for awhile in the glow of said greatness. Having been blessed with gifts unsurpassed, I benevolently share them with scarcely a string attached. Well, perhaps a few puppet strings here and there. Sometimes I even use your heartstrings to restring My guitar. That's why you feel My music in your Soul. Let My fingers do the walking into your cyber heart-space. My Hallowed Being spews forth Soul-sonic vibrations into your dreams and other warm hidden places. Can you feel My liquid Love sensations running down your leg? I, Ascension Meister, Am preparing a feast for the ears of My rabid followers and devoted faithful. Your favorite God of the Flesh is currently working on a selection of His favorite original tunes designed to move you to erotic and Superconscious ecstasy. I, Ascension Meister, Emissary of Acoustelectric Love, Am completing a CD of My work consisting of songs for My flock. I have just signed an exclusive recording contract with Pecker Records. My band, "The Testostertones," and I are lustfully pumping away in My home studio completing this monumental audio achievement. Here are a few of the renderings. The title of the album is:
Now rise up, My groping groupies, sparks of My loin. Look for these titillating pieces at your local music store. The "Testosterones" will soon couple with the "Estro-Jets," our new back-up group, in a carnival of rockin' N rollin'. Our arousing releases will be cumming soon on Climax Records.
Continued good strokes to you,
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