Multi-Mega-Trans-Metamorphosis: II Metamorphosis

Mega-Meta-Trans-Metamorphosisi, multi-mega-super parasonic speed.

It’s going to be really speedy keep your antenna high and still soon

announcement through mecrophone.

Transformation through insanity to eventual inevitable process of final

landing upon sanity, arrival of sainthood “THE RAINBOW MASTERS.”

Truest metamorphosis is not kindergarten kid’s mission. It’s your mission.

You do it; simple plain. It’s your job, so go on meet our ultimate dead-line

no matter what!

Brave to break up! Ring the bell on your primitive primordial original days

of umbilical cord. True introduction; annihilation of super-powerful

megalomaniac marooned island of darkness, fearful nights of

tortuous torture.

Love the worthy, pay what it worth for, and mind your own business to the

last minutest detail, don’t leave it wide undone, untenable, unattainable. Still

long way to go.

Pounding pulse, prolific diversity of your feebled memory of umbilical cord,

extract suction out off from MY eternal pure energized liquid out from MY

veins of formulative universal creation. 

It’s all interlinked, inter-infra-inner-connectedness. You detect perceptive

formula of magical sunrise, sunset, sunbursting outstream of earthly

energetically creative upswing from MY heavenly universal stroke of divine

pool. Do not merely linger on, open it, you will be able to learn, to lead.