The Poltergeist

Star-Child Star-Child

Angel in the Electronic Realm

Born of the Furies

after a young Death on Earth,

followed by a Death which ended on the Outer Edge of the Solar System;

Trapped in the Signals, Trapped in Humanity's Sickness

From the Star-Spangled Banner before the Static,

to more Static to the Screams,

Swimming through Static and Screams and Daytime TV

and Sitcoms and Entertainment Tonight

along with arcing loops of re-runs and commercials

and an endless array of vanity and pathologies.

Then there was the Horror

and Demons and Monsters, around every corner, and under every bed,

Hiding in every Bush, Ghosts bursting from every other Seam;

reaching hands and voices,

Voices that probe and prod and penetrate and seduce and enslave.

Running, floating, fleeing through the Cold, Heavy Dark Open Space

out into the Rocks, Ice and Rogues.

There she laid, there she was left,

at the Mercy of the Entities Adapted to the Extremes;

the ones who wander the Outskirts, there she laid,

until she was picked up and pulled in by Sister Neptune.

In The Storms of Neptune she was sheltered

The Solar System's Wild, Wild West

of Outlaw, Castaway and Cursed Souls,

where the weak are tortured and cooked on a spit,

where Survival of the Fittest is played out on the Level

of Demons and Angels and Gorgons and Vampires

and Angels and Disenfranchised Souls;

the place where one can be frozen in a cube

and held a conscious prisoner for 10 billion years,

immortal consciousness confined.

There The Star-Child sprouted her Wings

from there she studied the Signals from Earth.

Earth's Signals Swirl in The Storms of Neptune,

Madness for the Mad to become Mad Enough

to Merit their own Dimension.

See The Star-Child find her Stride

held up by Neptune's Icy, Hard Hand.

By Neptune's Hand she was held and Nurtured

on Neptune's Moons she was Schooled,

in The Storms of Neptune she was Sheltered;

from The Faces in the Darkness, she Learned Higher Terror.

She learned how best to deal with the malicious and hateful cains.

Star-Child Star-Child

What did they do? What did they do for the sake of Showbiz?

How did they misdirect your Soul?

With Rituals and Summonings and Mirrors and Bad Connections

with Demons that feed on the Energy and Movement

of Society and off the Lines, the Traffic of Energy.

Star-Child Star-Child

Which Humans sold your Soul?

Star-Child Star-Child

Angel in the Lines

Star-Child Star-Child

See her old Earthly Form.

They wanted to make a Movie into a Haunted Form

they succeeded, see her say

"They're here"

But the chain of events as it concerns the Bigger Picture

is something they could not measure, or even comprehend,

unable to comprehend, they failed to consider

the recurring repercussions, the come-back, the Twist,

The Star-Child

Born of the Furies

Nursed in Neptune's Storms

Coded with every sound, Story and image emitted from Earth,

Coded with your Media, your pathologies, your sickness

Coded with your Nightmares

and after being tortured to the edge of the Solar System with your Nightmares,

she's bringing your Nightmares Home to you;

multiplied, upgraded, diversified, intensified

and specially designed

for you, The Viewer, silent and enthralled spectator to the suffering of others

the consumer who like a Rat, keeps the Gears Turning in the Machine,

a Machine that eats the young and innocent.

Star-Child Star-Child

See her New, Mesmerizing and Graceful Form

Neptune Blessed

3 Comments (leave comment)
Ramses1: about 1 hour ago | delete
See Sister Neptune, Left Side Neptune

See Sister Neptune say

"Achoo!

I send you an El Nino of Neutrinos.

HA HA HA!"

Ramses1: 27 minutes ago | delete
See The Great Crocodile Seated at a Desk

See Her Giant Rotary Dial Phone Ring

See Her answer and say

"Body Snatcher Studios

Possession Specialists"

Ramses1: 8 minutes ago | delete
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Armed with The Stone of Dreams

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See her Signal, See her Direct

See her Twin Wands, like a Queen Bee's Antennae

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See her Armed with the Keys of the Alchemist

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Jupiter's Pride

See Kalahari Crafting her Homunculi

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Head of the Second 27 Coven

Into your Dreams, Straight through your Eyes

Kalahari Eight

AMEN

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