lördag 25 januari 2014
Svenska Akademin Inträdestal 2011
Kjell Espmark, lyssna till nattvinden
Väj ej för världens dom
En liten rispa i verkligheten
Frukta Allah mera än atombomb!
Författarskap
Peka överallt emot det självsvådliga drag
Som bygger upp sanningen ur kaos
Stig Larsson, illuminerad verklighet
Vredens poet
Per Westberg skrev sanningsenligt
Trots han i från början anställd utav lögnarnas ord
"God" sitter ibland "odödliga" vid Svenska Akademiens bord
På himlen en gråmulen dag
Starrblinda ögon öppnas i tårar
Strålad ifrån himlen
Minnet vårar störtfloder
En vacker sommardag
Periodaren spelar geni
Tills han blir klandrad
Genier spelar periodare
Tills någon tycker att han verkligen är bra
För dessa mekaniskt sinnade syndare
Är ingenting likt er illusions påtvingade situation
Kommer de kalla "fattigdom" för "sjukdom"
Dessa påtvingade namn
Må försvinna
I hälsningen utav en hand
Då nobelpriset blir givet
Utav konungens hand
Han älskade paj
Dock ingen pajas
Väj ej för världens dom
En liten rispa i verkligheten
Frukta Allah mera än atombomb!
Författarskap
Peka överallt emot det självsvådliga drag
Som bygger upp sanningen ur kaos
Stig Larsson, illuminerad verklighet
Vredens poet
Per Westberg skrev sanningsenligt
Trots han i från början anställd utav lögnarnas ord
"God" sitter ibland "odödliga" vid Svenska Akademiens bord
På himlen en gråmulen dag
Starrblinda ögon öppnas i tårar
Strålad ifrån himlen
Minnet vårar störtfloder
En vacker sommardag
Periodaren spelar geni
Tills han blir klandrad
Genier spelar periodare
Tills någon tycker att han verkligen är bra
För dessa mekaniskt sinnade syndare
Är ingenting likt er illusions påtvingade situation
Kommer de kalla "fattigdom" för "sjukdom"
Dessa påtvingade namn
Må försvinna
I hälsningen utav en hand
Då nobelpriset blir givet
Utav konungens hand
Han älskade paj
Dock ingen pajas
33 Iblisa Lust
One, two, three and four, five
Lust was emitted black-magically from his mouth
Novus ordus seclorum
Beat went on
In a trance inside heads blinded by parody
Of 99 names of love
The number of the beast and sex
21 and 3
20 and 4
555 give me more
Sex really free
As pederasteri
In 33rd degree
2 beats 33
Really means sex free
For 33rd degree
Numberology
Often used as black magick
Like the question Andrej Tarkovskij
Received in Italy
"What is the common touch point of Galileo Galilei and Einstein?"
Answer
Big Berta is missing
5 times 3
Demonic Novus Ordus Seclorum
Indestructible part
Blown to pieces
Like an anguished beating heart
Sun, they say
Is one big atom bomb
Which flesh spin around
41 and 14, Albert sound
"They were both wrong."
Means they doesn't fit together
Like an ice storm in dry summer weather
Should we worship the atom bomb?
All bow down
Or the big fart
Blow defiers to pieces
Like a severe thunderstorm
"Me too! Want to be in the 33rd degree!"
"Pity would be no more if all were as happy as we."
"Her beauty make me high!"
222s, book magick
To rape one sinfully makes oneself sick
Lust was emitted black-magically from his mouth
Novus ordus seclorum
Beat went on
In a trance inside heads blinded by parody
Of 99 names of love
The number of the beast and sex
21 and 3
20 and 4
555 give me more
Sex really free
As pederasteri
In 33rd degree
2 beats 33
Really means sex free
For 33rd degree
Numberology
Often used as black magick
Like the question Andrej Tarkovskij
Received in Italy
"What is the common touch point of Galileo Galilei and Einstein?"
Answer
Big Berta is missing
5 times 3
Demonic Novus Ordus Seclorum
Indestructible part
Blown to pieces
Like an anguished beating heart
Sun, they say
Is one big atom bomb
Which flesh spin around
41 and 14, Albert sound
"They were both wrong."
Means they doesn't fit together
Like an ice storm in dry summer weather
Should we worship the atom bomb?
All bow down
Or the big fart
Blow defiers to pieces
Like a severe thunderstorm
"Me too! Want to be in the 33rd degree!"
"Pity would be no more if all were as happy as we."
"Her beauty make me high!"
222s, book magick
To rape one sinfully makes oneself sick
Your.
I hate your cunningness
It feels like every gift you give
Has hidden purposes, only for you to win
As you present perspectives of good fortune
A future free of troubles
Be thankful, open up
Reveal and give much in return
Afterwards you try to buy his soul
His freedom of tounge
And push him towards hellfire
Burn!
Who says his word never breaks,
But takes back all given promises
And keep on depressing acquaintances
With hopes taken back
If over-sensitive ears
Perceive a revealing attack
Rely upon persons no more
Whom with golden promises makes people work
It feels like every gift you give
Has hidden purposes, only for you to win
As you present perspectives of good fortune
A future free of troubles
Be thankful, open up
Reveal and give much in return
Afterwards you try to buy his soul
His freedom of tounge
And push him towards hellfire
Burn!
Who says his word never breaks,
But takes back all given promises
And keep on depressing acquaintances
With hopes taken back
If over-sensitive ears
Perceive a revealing attack
Rely upon persons no more
Whom with golden promises makes people work
Viveka Maria Vogel - citat
"Riktiga poeter som du brukar bli erkända först efter sin död, eller om 40 år eftersom det är du."
- Viveka Maria Vogel, Krogen Hökens gata, klockan 18:45, Oktober 2013
- Viveka Maria Vogel, Krogen Hökens gata, klockan 18:45, Oktober 2013
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