The souls of this mold are used for all monetary exchange like a tap on the sun of man. The soul is the mold. I want to crown my entire experience of my life and society by wearing deer antlers and a large bear fur blanket and burning a Bible, a Quran and a Torah by the full moon and murmuring incantations for the mold to go back to its heaven.
The heavenly mold has found a way to occupy more of the bandwidth of the human subconscious through all industrial and entertainment culture and all of its most prominent stories of history, war, space and time. Man is restless and busies himself day and night, all tomb happy to pledge even more labour to the mold through wedding vows and all professional capacities, signs, costumes and oaths of political and often demonic homosexual identity wavering like a black eyed monster through the socialized sociopathic personality complex [God complex in whom we trust] of people for whom money is made by distributing narco-psychosis, a catastrophic breakdown in how the emotional body or collection of organs and the intellectual body or collection of organs interact. The soulful or sacrificial nature of this agency, alone, to which man or super-not-man-nor-mother-of-man is reduce uses its most laudable and popular beliefs as a digestive enzyme and sex fluid - the sex function, religious group need set and digestive function are the same functions.
The mold owns electricity, which actually comes from the sky - hence the square kite with the Key to the elect trick siddhe. It disturbs and interferes with the mind with a saturation of Bi-bull-shit in every realm of thought inhibiting many of the natural animals and functions of the mind of man in all its native fidelity, felicity and facility, accusing it of murdering everything with the help of Mother Nature and then charging it endless debt and the culture where its debtors mush vanquish the voice of their own mind and that of their own children [which sees and hears all, which is why man nor mother is allowed any social if not natural protection against this global hatred of all heterosexuality and motherhood, of all mankind] in order to love their children. When man rises up man rises up from this silence borne out by epics of deep immunological survival in the very nature of the mind while struck dumb by the fever and incessant pitch of subconscious hatred and cruelty, menace and stupidity.
All modern culture and science occupies a thin layer of the stratosphere where this scuzzy mold lives and has descended into its prey come prison ever widening the vision of man from within this narrow band of mold-compatible brain function so that this mold can get out of its prison and out into is delusions of space or heaven as above where the mold lives so below where man loses his mind so that the mold can escape it through mass human delusion working for super stratospheric mold that slowly gained a vaccinating strangle hold upon the mind of man.