Despeniscoladas (Those Who Hurles Their Penises from cliffs into Penis Colladas)

Father Cogolludo, though

never confusing the misa milpera

with this miso milarepa

nonetheless also never understood

the exact dynamic of the rebellion

of the Bakhalal.

Jestsun Pozole'.

Later ages have come to be magified.

In Cancuc a cross descended from the sky

surrounded by many lights.

"The Great Gazoo can cook."

There is messianism, and then there is

messianism, but you could stack alot books and

other crap next to this cliff, and like,

more or less,

no one will ever see them

or understand what they mean.

There was Messianism and mystical war

which pervaded the Indian wars

of the 17th century.

There is mud and ditches

and palsy and underwares.

There were mass suicides.

There were once mass suicides

rather than toleration of oppression.

Now we are all oppressed

by the hogjowls of ballsacks.

little societies can be strange.

they can dance little dances

and build some maybe okay like platforms things.

A big society

can beat a barbarian to death

with solid steel testicles.

Pedro de Bobadilla

made alot of people feel so bad,

they killed themselves.

So don't feel bad when I am questioning your culture,

what I am really doing

is bathing my penis in pozole'.

On February 6, 1936, Antonin Artaud landed at the port

of Veracruz. He was 40 years old. He was sick, and a failure.

He called his penis "Art Toe"

and he needed the

little tub

for his suffering toe.

He needed Pozole'

and to attend innumerable dog-races

and wear a big straw hat

with sweat stains.

He needed to wash his hair with pulque

and stop saying things like

"Japan and China are a vast Ethiopia."

Betsy Johnson liked Artaud.

She especially like his

Tutuguri.