How to Be a

Motherfucking Pimp

A Read-Along for de Yout

There is, was and will be a pimp
called Dazzle Razzle.
One day, when the stars were
aligned within a lunar synthesis,
Dazzle Razzle gurgled and
gushed forth.
He came to humanity as a
savior, to spread the word
He firmed up the grip on
bitches, giving order and
meaning
Crucial distinctions were
identified. Lines were drawn.
New subjectivities realized.
Bodies piled up, but there is
always a price to be paid for
luminous wisdom
COCK entered the world
The People rejoiced
But a greater price had to be
paid. And Dazzle Razzle paid it
with himself to be one with the
celestial light
The ouroboros. The truth. But
then, alas, the occult occlusion
that left the world in pure
geometry
We now wait for his return

τὸ εὐαγγέλιον τῆς βασιλείας

Not the end