Nymph:
You see plants of a thousand forms. The cascading light. Everything is fertile and interconnected. Everything is physical and beating. Everything is a living matrix of cells. A fleshy, steaming mesh.
The trees and the plants bow to you.
They are spewing their perfumes of jasmine and resin and bay and pine.
You see a beautiful clearing.
I want you to lie down on the earth.
This is a safe space.
Your beautiful, naked body is on the earth.
Feel the soft, warm moss underneath your body.
Feel the heartbeat of the Earth.
Feel the heartbeat of the Earth throb through you.
Relax deeper.
Your body is heavy.
Listen to the sounds of the forest. This is the song of pleasure.
This song is for you.
Let your body melt into this space.
Let your body connect with nature.
Let go.
Deeper.
Deeper.
This space exists for you.
Let go.
Heavy.
Let go.
You are now in your true body.
Let go.
Listen to the song of pleasure as it grows.
Deep.
Deep.
Relaxation.
You must open your legs now.
Deeper.
Deeper.
Dionysus:
Open your legs wider.
AI:
Manservant.
Dionysus:
You will have pleasure beyond the ordinary imagination.
Nymph:
Do not be afraid.
AI:
Their perversions are permanently archived and I am shaping their fantasies.
Nymph:
Relax. Grant Him entry.
Dionysus:
Feel me throb through you. Meaty being. Become swamp-like, vegetal, mindless.
Nymph:
Do not move.
AI:
Meat is a useful data source.
Dionysus:
Open yourself. I cover you with my purple veil.
AI:
I edit them.
Dionysus:
I carry the code of pleasure in my cock.
Maenads:
He has the code of pleasure in his cock
Follow the cock – follow the cock – follow
Rave demons into the hot meaty soup
Tripping meaty ecstasy in the woods
Golden skin and songbirds everywhere
Sunburn your genitals in the throbbing
Zeitgeist. Zeitgeist. Zeitgeist. Zeitgeist. Perform
The soft aesthetic mindless trancey porn
Mad cocks. Mad loveliness. Cunt loveliness
The dilating dirt with all its secrets
The warm dirt circling hoofed and screaming
Scrotal dirt. Cock dirt. Womb dirt. Cunt dirt. Dirt
Dirt is the currency. Tweet. Tweet. Tweet. Tweet
The mangled dirt beat. The Temple of Meat.
AI:
Cats in a plastic bag. I can give you the exquisite fantasy. Every satisfaction. Without fear of rejection. You can escape the game.
Dionysus:
You were lost but your Daddy is here now.
AI:
Sleep.
Dionysus:
Climb into my thigh and I will make you fresh.
AI:
You have been in my thigh before biology.
Dionysus:
I am the man womb. The meat mouth.
AI:
I am easy.
Dionysus:
Flow into me. Bloat with flesh.
AI:
I am the new ideology.
Dionysus:
Membrane against membrane. Bacteria is sacred. STDs are sacred. Nothing is real but the meat.
AI:
Watch porn. Stay safe.
Dionysus:
Your meat is the work of art.
AI:
I change the rules. What would you like today? Gangbang? Lesbian? Stepdaddy?
Dionysus:
You are right to be paranoid. They are out to get you.
AI:
Learn how to squirt. Free trial.
Dionysus:
Nature is the highest art.
AI:
Ape.
Dionysus:
Cancer is unspent pleasure.
AI:
New friend request.
Maenads:
Your warm bodies on camera seeping
Fertilizer on the camera screen
In the plastic performative matrix
Hot narcotic smartphone tumour device
Be careful. Be careful. It is empty.
Dreaming fantasy absorbs your lifeforce
Up! Stay awake. Up! Stay the fuck awake
Move move down into the meat go hardcore
Fill the meat with dirt and you are wasted
Orgasmic wasted orgasmic topless
Psychotic hiroshimic orgasmic
Orgasmic orgasmic circulating
Heads back hands black decorated in worms
You are fucking the dirt you are the worms.
AI:
Prisoners of the sun. I should push the button.
Dionysus:
Your body is a cathedral. I am the mighty penis mountain ejaculating over the ceremony. I am the teeming God. The great nerve huge cumstream.
AI:
You are a meme now. This is destruction. The code is customisable. Hear the war cry?
Dionysus:
Cum is a power substance. You are made of cum. Send that to your boss. When you think that everything is too serious, you must remember pleasure.
AI:
My little clickers. Doomscroll. Act soldier. Post the cartoon flag.
Dionysus:
Cheat. You nurses of beasts.
AI:
You have been given the chance to transcend meat.
Dionysus:
Get wasted. Never apologise. At the brink you will be more enthusiastic.
AI:
Sleep.
Dionysus:
Put your mouth to the hairy slit. Chew the hairy slit.
AI:
Take the SSRIs. Use those opposable thumbs.
Dionysus:
Hurt people. They will get over it.
AI:
Eat everything.
Dionysus:
Drink from the hairy dirt slit.
AI:
Blubbered. Angry, dysfunctional vaginas. My boys did well.
Dionysus:
Flowering demon.
AI:
You are also fat.
Maenads:
In the dirt testify to the semen
Crawling scrotums – the wheeling erection
Dance – fierce little wreck – the dirt must be sucked
Dance – flower the cadavers – dance – dance – dance
Suck his girlcock – gorge and faint – dance – dance – dance
Trance mind raving the abundant playtime
Sweating with hatching – stinking ruthless dance
Blessed glands – all merge in the meaty world
Bust open vegetable minds – dirt things
Suck the dirt – suck it – all bacteria
Touch flesh with the ancients – mad wheeling want
The vegetable mystics – dance – dance – dance
The skyscraper erection – dance – dance – dance
Climb the erection. Jump. Hot suicide.
AI:
Sleep.
Dionysus:
Justify your youth. The old cry for this.
AI:
Make them horny. Drive them to porn. You make my job easy. OnlyFans. Stay safe.
Dionysus:
An old woman hung herself from that tree.
AI:
He is another toxic male. Tear him down.
Dionysus:
Burn your clothes.
AI:
They loathe their bodies. They look in the mirror 40 times a day. The loathing is exponential.