Tuesday, August 27, 2024

Psilocy(c)in, Psilocy(b)in and Psilo(c)y(b)

the tide is crimson and the Moutain just landed all over you with a gleam of peyote in your corner eye popping out spirits to the next life. and 1/3 of man screamed out for mercy when God had called upon the man that was in the field searching for the last mushroom, and that King Nebuchadnezzar the Great had found what He was truly looking for, and that was the answer to the last question when he was eating the grass of that field shifting left shifting right under a cow patty that had been sterilized forever that day and for tomorrow so that wisdom and the curing of addiction in two weeks with mushroom and at the same time lose your addictions and some weight. but such a fast must come at a price for one storage and one cabinet filled for two days, and two weeks, and I the Wise King had even gotten wiser as the mountains grew down and the sun had risen from the west so will tomorrow be over you every night until Heaven can be lifted from the bottom up to the top and then to the stars above that twinkle with smiles and cheers for them who will take this step into a new horizon. it makes you laugh to know God had made something so natural and turned it into a gateway drug.

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