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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQDQng-eCp7ImA9WhRRFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2702959440567694919</id><updated>2011-11-27T20:06:13.650-05:00</updated><title>TwiZded Beast</title><subtitle type="html">Have a love for both the Occult and Fetishes? So do we! This blog is an indepth look at the two hand how they go hand and hand... I know your TwiZded! Enjoy it!</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Beast Xeno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08283676529599027436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_50yOZNIPnrA/S1EIOv2GJZI/AAAAAAAAAAg/EknWnxZ_V5U/S220/l_961c9d32ee4e4df7b3ca0369ebe90e76.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/TwizdedBeast" /><feedburner:info uri="twizdedbeast" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEGQX08eyp7ImA9WhdWE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2702959440567694919.post-1473294719084507714</id><published>2011-09-06T19:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T19:43:40.373-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-06T19:43:40.373-04:00</app:edited><title>Washing The Day Away</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3wBneGC8F_oeMlDIQ_zO2BJ15yE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3wBneGC8F_oeMlDIQ_zO2BJ15yE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3wBneGC8F_oeMlDIQ_zO2BJ15yE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3wBneGC8F_oeMlDIQ_zO2BJ15yE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Wouldn’t you like to save?&lt;br /&gt;
The smile on your face&lt;br /&gt;
Put it on another day&lt;br /&gt;
Most times are hard and hollow&lt;br /&gt;
While pounding at the stone&lt;br /&gt;
Might find serenity tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;
Still in peace you’ll stand alone&lt;br /&gt;
So what does it take?&lt;br /&gt;
To make the day&lt;br /&gt;
Softer on the heart&lt;br /&gt;
You wouldn’t stand on ice&lt;br /&gt;
As the ice fell apart&lt;br /&gt;
So why do you chase the worries&lt;br /&gt;
If they’re already out of your hand&lt;br /&gt;
Just trust the ground below you&lt;br /&gt;
Take comfort under the sky&lt;br /&gt;
And wash the day away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2702959440567694919-1473294719084507714?l=twizdedbeast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~4/uiZcxrfJTW8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/feeds/1473294719084507714/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/washing-day-away.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/1473294719084507714?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/1473294719084507714?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~3/uiZcxrfJTW8/washing-day-away.html" title="Washing The Day Away" /><author><name>Beast Xeno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08283676529599027436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_50yOZNIPnrA/S1EIOv2GJZI/AAAAAAAAAAg/EknWnxZ_V5U/S220/l_961c9d32ee4e4df7b3ca0369ebe90e76.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/washing-day-away.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AGRnc8fSp7ImA9WhdWE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2702959440567694919.post-390069699653687055</id><published>2011-09-06T19:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T19:28:47.975-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-06T19:28:47.975-04:00</app:edited><title>Lost In The Rain</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ON9dNwGtk8KgqmgRCLm2XAef7t8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ON9dNwGtk8KgqmgRCLm2XAef7t8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ON9dNwGtk8KgqmgRCLm2XAef7t8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ON9dNwGtk8KgqmgRCLm2XAef7t8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Hot as the sun&lt;br /&gt;
You can make me&lt;br /&gt;
Come all undone&lt;br /&gt;
Want you to show me&lt;br /&gt;
The winds of the planes&lt;br /&gt;
I can feel you&lt;br /&gt;
How your thoughts are portrayed&lt;br /&gt;
The trees can taste you&lt;br /&gt;
Your soft veins&lt;br /&gt;
We are all lost in the rain&lt;br /&gt;
See all you want&lt;br /&gt;
Something's still missing&lt;br /&gt;
What have we done?&lt;br /&gt;
I want to see&lt;br /&gt;
The dove and the raven become one&lt;br /&gt;
Blessed the dead&lt;br /&gt;
Damning the living&lt;br /&gt;
Standing at the gate&lt;br /&gt;
Streams are forgiving&lt;br /&gt;
Tasting the nectar of Roman goods&lt;br /&gt;
Sack clothe and twinning&lt;br /&gt;
Rough leather shelter feet&lt;br /&gt;
Crisp morn and sweet dew&lt;br /&gt;
An evening a luxury&lt;br /&gt;
Faint cause for yearning&lt;br /&gt;
Spilling of blood&lt;br /&gt;
Streams pass beneath my feet&lt;br /&gt;
Trolls feast the crimson mud&lt;br /&gt;
No shadows or windows&lt;br /&gt;
Old ghosts pass&lt;br /&gt;
As do the sands of an hour glass&lt;br /&gt;
Still lost in the rain&lt;br /&gt;
I can feel you all around me&lt;br /&gt;
How your love is inspired&lt;br /&gt;
We can all see you&lt;br /&gt;
What your heart desires&lt;br /&gt;
We're all lost in the rain&lt;br /&gt;
I can feel you all around me&lt;br /&gt;
Like the drapes of the night&lt;br /&gt;
Look into you&lt;br /&gt;
Scrap the depths of your being&lt;br /&gt;
See you lost in the rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2702959440567694919-390069699653687055?l=twizdedbeast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~4/o2t7Ptuhmac" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/feeds/390069699653687055/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/lost-in-rain.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/390069699653687055?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/390069699653687055?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~3/o2t7Ptuhmac/lost-in-rain.html" title="Lost In The Rain" /><author><name>Beast Xeno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08283676529599027436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_50yOZNIPnrA/S1EIOv2GJZI/AAAAAAAAAAg/EknWnxZ_V5U/S220/l_961c9d32ee4e4df7b3ca0369ebe90e76.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/lost-in-rain.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QER3c5cCp7ImA9WhdWE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2702959440567694919.post-9087056331605772417</id><published>2011-09-06T19:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T19:21:46.928-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-06T19:21:46.928-04:00</app:edited><title>Beast Of War</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/804R2H9ZruM_iMI2QdgfoHWow8M/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/804R2H9ZruM_iMI2QdgfoHWow8M/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/804R2H9ZruM_iMI2QdgfoHWow8M/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/804R2H9ZruM_iMI2QdgfoHWow8M/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Stand down in the face of Battle&lt;br /&gt;
Never&lt;br /&gt;
Tremble to those that call themselves Wolves&lt;br /&gt;
Never&lt;br /&gt;
Kneel to those that claim to hold power&lt;br /&gt;
Never&lt;br /&gt;
A beast is fearsome and cunning&lt;br /&gt;
Powerful&lt;br /&gt;
The smell of Cowardliness&lt;br /&gt;
Powerful&lt;br /&gt;
An urge to devour&lt;br /&gt;
Powerful&lt;br /&gt;
Cautiously awaiting the time&lt;br /&gt;
Wisdom&lt;br /&gt;
Knowing the true battle&lt;br /&gt;
Wisdom&lt;br /&gt;
Predator and Archimagus&lt;br /&gt;
Wisdom&lt;br /&gt;
Smiting the herds and shepards&lt;br /&gt;
Monumental&lt;br /&gt;
Feasting on the lame&lt;br /&gt;
Monumental&lt;br /&gt;
Free in its will and thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
Monumental&lt;br /&gt;
Denying not its will to be&lt;br /&gt;
It Awakens&lt;br /&gt;
Faced with discordance&lt;br /&gt;
It Awakens&lt;br /&gt;
Falter Not instead Quiver&lt;br /&gt;
It's Awakened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2702959440567694919-9087056331605772417?l=twizdedbeast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~4/fiI8Nv2Arhw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/feeds/9087056331605772417/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/beast-of-war.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/9087056331605772417?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/9087056331605772417?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~3/fiI8Nv2Arhw/beast-of-war.html" title="Beast Of War" /><author><name>Beast Xeno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08283676529599027436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_50yOZNIPnrA/S1EIOv2GJZI/AAAAAAAAAAg/EknWnxZ_V5U/S220/l_961c9d32ee4e4df7b3ca0369ebe90e76.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/beast-of-war.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkAHQ3s-cCp7ImA9WhdWE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2702959440567694919.post-8212356165255126161</id><published>2011-09-06T19:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T19:12:12.558-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-06T19:12:12.558-04:00</app:edited><title>Uncomfortable Silence</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xHJjJaClPPFr5VNPVNIlbTUmD1g/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xHJjJaClPPFr5VNPVNIlbTUmD1g/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xHJjJaClPPFr5VNPVNIlbTUmD1g/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xHJjJaClPPFr5VNPVNIlbTUmD1g/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Through natural disaster&lt;br /&gt;
I was there&lt;br /&gt;
Through your troubles&lt;br /&gt;
I was there&lt;br /&gt;
When she ripped your heart out&lt;br /&gt;
I was there&lt;br /&gt;
I'd give you my life&lt;br /&gt;
You don't care&lt;br /&gt;
I tried explaining my side of things&lt;br /&gt;
You don't care&lt;br /&gt;
Why can't we get passed this....... cause&lt;br /&gt;
You don't care&lt;br /&gt;
Your not going to fix this&lt;br /&gt;
You've made it clear&lt;br /&gt;
Your moving on with life&lt;br /&gt;
You've made it clear&lt;br /&gt;
Fuck me and my house&lt;br /&gt;
You've made it clear&lt;br /&gt;
No longer will I respect you&lt;br /&gt;
I won't be here&lt;br /&gt;
When you fall and you will&lt;br /&gt;
I won't be here&lt;br /&gt;
When she leaves you again and she will&lt;br /&gt;
I won't be here&lt;br /&gt;
So fuck you for your lack of brotherhood&lt;br /&gt;
This Silence you'll bare&lt;br /&gt;
I hope you get what you've given&lt;br /&gt;
This Silence you'll bare&lt;br /&gt;
I've lived in your Silence now...&lt;br /&gt;
This Silence you'll bare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2702959440567694919-8212356165255126161?l=twizdedbeast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~4/-QxqJka7kk4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/feeds/8212356165255126161/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/uncomfortable-silence.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/8212356165255126161?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/8212356165255126161?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~3/-QxqJka7kk4/uncomfortable-silence.html" title="Uncomfortable Silence" /><author><name>Beast Xeno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08283676529599027436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_50yOZNIPnrA/S1EIOv2GJZI/AAAAAAAAAAg/EknWnxZ_V5U/S220/l_961c9d32ee4e4df7b3ca0369ebe90e76.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/uncomfortable-silence.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQAQHs_eip7ImA9WhdWE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2702959440567694919.post-4879787469825245345</id><published>2011-09-06T18:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T19:05:41.542-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-06T19:05:41.542-04:00</app:edited><title>Calter's Clash</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oUfvYfvpXzlltrRMQMVGSBej7DQ/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oUfvYfvpXzlltrRMQMVGSBej7DQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oUfvYfvpXzlltrRMQMVGSBej7DQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oUfvYfvpXzlltrRMQMVGSBej7DQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;As I open my eyes all has altered&lt;br /&gt;
The sky is black and hangs low&lt;br /&gt;
A sinner has died at the alter… Never forgiven&lt;br /&gt;
Demons in legions raid near and far&lt;br /&gt;
The poor who’ve been looted have nothing to show&lt;br /&gt;
A man named Mezillian Calter kills in sevens&lt;br /&gt;
As I hold my aspirations in my arms&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;she has turned purple&lt;br /&gt;
Frozen while still screaming&lt;br /&gt;
I hear chaos in the streets&lt;br /&gt;
Men hide in fear, silently whimpering&lt;br /&gt;
Help me, help me!&lt;br /&gt;
Then suddenly a loud roar&lt;br /&gt;
And then?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I find pain in the corner and under the table&lt;br /&gt;
I watch the smoke rise as the inferno scorches the stable&lt;br /&gt;
The beggars and thieves wait for the last cinder,&lt;br /&gt;
Watching in shiftily eyes, eager to plunder&lt;br /&gt;
The night cold and frosting with specters of screams,&lt;br /&gt;
Just a few hours before, a man soaked whore was violated and beaten,&lt;br /&gt;
Raped and left be eaten, in a forest near by the fire,&lt;br /&gt;
She gasps for breath, half frozen to death on this chilling and haunting October morning&lt;br /&gt;
He lurks in the darkness depth, drinks of impurity and malice&lt;br /&gt;
His smirk fastens, as he crumbles the bones in the neck of battered mid-west bride&lt;br /&gt;
The smell of timber and roasting flesh tantalizing, his desire for mayhem&lt;br /&gt;
And the thirst for the most unholy souls, a scurry, a snap, a rustle out back&lt;br /&gt;
The eerie sensation that someone is watching&lt;br /&gt;
Unsettling your slumber&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Evil creeps in untold places&lt;br /&gt;
With shifting faces&lt;br /&gt;
Most mayhem spreads for the practitioner’s gain&lt;br /&gt;
But one spills blood just to see the splatter’s stain&lt;br /&gt;
Entranced with a grin, sharpening his blade&lt;br /&gt;
Hungry again before the last screams fade&lt;br /&gt;
“Crows flock in seven” he chuckles out&lt;br /&gt;
Headlines and clippings posted to the wall&lt;br /&gt;
Across his mantel a collection of bones&lt;br /&gt;
Aging back to centuries of old&lt;br /&gt;
Mezillian of mayhem, Calter of chaos&lt;br /&gt;
Born half jackal and half cobra&lt;br /&gt;
All doom, all demon, hell’s champion&lt;br /&gt;
His favorite flavor is panic&lt;br /&gt;
He savors the smell of fear&lt;br /&gt;
A spine chilling sound as he chafes the flesh from the bone&lt;br /&gt;
Whittling the bone to pleasing form&lt;br /&gt;
Taunted with visions of the end of the world&lt;br /&gt;
He prepares to greet his king&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So tonight you’ll feast&lt;br /&gt;
With a dying god&lt;br /&gt;
His rays of light&lt;br /&gt;
Blacken the crowd&lt;br /&gt;
Flesh burning smoke&lt;br /&gt;
Stains the crimson heavens&lt;br /&gt;
The angels of fire&lt;br /&gt;
Set down tonight&lt;br /&gt;
His gestures so wicked and becoming&lt;br /&gt;
His children spread blood thirsty mayhem&lt;br /&gt;
His brow rises, as the river distills&lt;br /&gt;
His smirk fastens, as the fishes carcasses wash to the shore&lt;br /&gt;
Shallow graves find wicked men&lt;br /&gt;
Hell swallows them up, and bores them again&lt;br /&gt;
They reek of hell and the stench is ripe&lt;br /&gt;
A devil’s man, a demon’s knight&lt;br /&gt;
What man finds pleasure in eternal pain?&lt;br /&gt;
A twisted man with morbid thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
His thirst is greed, his hunger blood&lt;br /&gt;
Your pleads for mercy, his choice of drug&lt;br /&gt;
Your pains his pudding, your tears his wine&lt;br /&gt;
Your desperation a dry martini with a twist of lime&lt;br /&gt;
Your souls the main course in his wicked feast&lt;br /&gt;
His keeps the company of all who love &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the beast&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2702959440567694919-4879787469825245345?l=twizdedbeast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~4/yJwwnXffVVs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/feeds/4879787469825245345/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/calters-clash.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/4879787469825245345?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/4879787469825245345?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~3/yJwwnXffVVs/calters-clash.html" title="Calter's Clash" /><author><name>Beast Xeno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08283676529599027436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_50yOZNIPnrA/S1EIOv2GJZI/AAAAAAAAAAg/EknWnxZ_V5U/S220/l_961c9d32ee4e4df7b3ca0369ebe90e76.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/calters-clash.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEAHQ306fip7ImA9WhdWE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2702959440567694919.post-6407971818585511630</id><published>2011-09-06T18:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T18:05:32.316-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-06T18:05:32.316-04:00</app:edited><title>Addiction</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ELycU6coZDG2yie1-XKIAbbNJaw/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ELycU6coZDG2yie1-XKIAbbNJaw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ELycU6coZDG2yie1-XKIAbbNJaw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ELycU6coZDG2yie1-XKIAbbNJaw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Endless searching&lt;br /&gt;
And I feel the forces&lt;br /&gt;
Pointless preaching&lt;br /&gt;
To persuade our courses&lt;br /&gt;
On the bridge of a natural high&lt;br /&gt;
No one tasting ever asks why&lt;br /&gt;
Tried to kiss our sweet Mother Mary&lt;br /&gt;
I’m bleeding to death your too stoned&lt;br /&gt;
To carry me home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2702959440567694919-6407971818585511630?l=twizdedbeast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~4/JjITcWoYHY4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/feeds/6407971818585511630/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/addiction.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/6407971818585511630?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/6407971818585511630?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~3/JjITcWoYHY4/addiction.html" title="Addiction" /><author><name>Beast Xeno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08283676529599027436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_50yOZNIPnrA/S1EIOv2GJZI/AAAAAAAAAAg/EknWnxZ_V5U/S220/l_961c9d32ee4e4df7b3ca0369ebe90e76.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/addiction.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEIHSXs4cCp7ImA9WhdWE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2702959440567694919.post-9184224416448929430</id><published>2011-09-06T18:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T18:02:18.538-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-06T18:02:18.538-04:00</app:edited><title>07-04-03</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZO6plBXcK0dZfM2N9ej19bqZheM/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZO6plBXcK0dZfM2N9ej19bqZheM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZO6plBXcK0dZfM2N9ej19bqZheM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZO6plBXcK0dZfM2N9ej19bqZheM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:
center;"&gt;Guess I never lived&lt;br /&gt;
I never cried&lt;br /&gt;
I knew deep down&lt;br /&gt;
That I must’ve died&lt;br /&gt;
Cause it didn’t change&lt;br /&gt;
Always the same&lt;br /&gt;
I still bleed&lt;br /&gt;
The walking dead&lt;br /&gt;
Wrap me in angel’s wings&lt;br /&gt;
Take away these things&lt;br /&gt;
Only an angel’s love&lt;br /&gt;
Could make your God love me again&lt;br /&gt;
Through darkness she pushes&lt;br /&gt;
Her candle lit face&lt;br /&gt;
And I fell in love&lt;br /&gt;
What else could I do?&lt;br /&gt;
I was in awe&lt;br /&gt;
Of the beauty I saw&lt;br /&gt;
With a soft subtle smile&lt;br /&gt;
She drew me in&lt;br /&gt;
She wrapped me in angel’s wings&lt;br /&gt;
Washed away those things&lt;br /&gt;
Cut away the strings&lt;br /&gt;
To all the new day brings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2702959440567694919-9184224416448929430?l=twizdedbeast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~4/PZhXu-qX2X8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/feeds/9184224416448929430/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/07-04-03.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/9184224416448929430?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/9184224416448929430?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~3/PZhXu-qX2X8/07-04-03.html" title="07-04-03" /><author><name>Beast Xeno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08283676529599027436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_50yOZNIPnrA/S1EIOv2GJZI/AAAAAAAAAAg/EknWnxZ_V5U/S220/l_961c9d32ee4e4df7b3ca0369ebe90e76.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/07-04-03.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcNRHs_eip7ImA9WhdWE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2702959440567694919.post-6107144976413115120</id><published>2011-09-06T17:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T17:54:55.542-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-06T17:54:55.542-04:00</app:edited><title>Rage</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DwVDH6cK0q3vFtpLqZyYJxjoWLk/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DwVDH6cK0q3vFtpLqZyYJxjoWLk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DwVDH6cK0q3vFtpLqZyYJxjoWLk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DwVDH6cK0q3vFtpLqZyYJxjoWLk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:
center;"&gt;It’s got me frustrated&lt;br /&gt;
And I can not breathe&lt;br /&gt;
An everyday façade&lt;br /&gt;
Swallowing me&lt;br /&gt;
Live out my dreams&lt;br /&gt;
Only in fantasies&lt;br /&gt;
Sentenced to a prison&lt;br /&gt;
Without bars or chains&lt;br /&gt;
I pray for demons&lt;br /&gt;
I beg for rage&lt;br /&gt;
I seduce an explosion&lt;br /&gt;
Just to blow up my cage&lt;br /&gt;
Lodge me in my throat&lt;br /&gt;
So I can swallow this shame&lt;br /&gt;
No soldier’s glory&lt;br /&gt;
No father’s pride&lt;br /&gt;
No recollection of&lt;br /&gt;
When my true self died&lt;br /&gt;
My impure soul&lt;br /&gt;
Finds no redemption&lt;br /&gt;
Unwashed and unclean&lt;br /&gt;
Just a piece of the machine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2702959440567694919-6107144976413115120?l=twizdedbeast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~4/7DKHoNWC1P0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/feeds/6107144976413115120/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/rage.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/6107144976413115120?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/6107144976413115120?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~3/7DKHoNWC1P0/rage.html" title="Rage" /><author><name>Beast Xeno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08283676529599027436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_50yOZNIPnrA/S1EIOv2GJZI/AAAAAAAAAAg/EknWnxZ_V5U/S220/l_961c9d32ee4e4df7b3ca0369ebe90e76.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/rage.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQESXk4cSp7ImA9WhdWE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2702959440567694919.post-7680632198304061141</id><published>2011-09-06T17:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T17:58:28.739-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-06T17:58:28.739-04:00</app:edited><title>Hollow</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oFKoicwq8Ri-5rgeVajgofGLFqk/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oFKoicwq8Ri-5rgeVajgofGLFqk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oFKoicwq8Ri-5rgeVajgofGLFqk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oFKoicwq8Ri-5rgeVajgofGLFqk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:
center;"&gt;A chance to breathe;&lt;br /&gt;
A way to bleed;&lt;br /&gt;
A pain felt;&lt;br /&gt;
Deeper in;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;See a pattern;&lt;br /&gt;
See a stain;&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing satisfies;&lt;br /&gt;
Never will;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Raining out insecurities;&lt;br /&gt;
Begging for forgiveness;&lt;br /&gt;
Without a way to please;&lt;br /&gt;
Hollowing the deep;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A guilt to bear;&lt;br /&gt;
A cross to carry;&lt;br /&gt;
Without forgiveness;&lt;br /&gt;
Blind;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Throw away everything;&lt;br /&gt;
Throw down yourself;&lt;br /&gt;
Never fills the void;&lt;br /&gt;
Defiled;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Raining out insecurities;&lt;br /&gt;
Begging for forgiveness;&lt;br /&gt;
Without a way to please;&lt;br /&gt;
Hollowing the deep;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feeling in the wrong;&lt;br /&gt;
Chasing what is gone;&lt;br /&gt;
Believing it can be found;&lt;br /&gt;
Slipped into the hollow;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;For it was all a lie...&lt;br /&gt;
See a pattern;&lt;br /&gt;
See a stain;&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing satisfies;&lt;br /&gt;
Never will;&lt;br /&gt;
Hollowed&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2702959440567694919-7680632198304061141?l=twizdedbeast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~4/dQu0YU3KMjs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/feeds/7680632198304061141/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/hallow.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/7680632198304061141?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2702959440567694919/posts/default/7680632198304061141?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TwizdedBeast/~3/dQu0YU3KMjs/hallow.html" title="Hollow" /><author><name>Beast Xeno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08283676529599027436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_50yOZNIPnrA/S1EIOv2GJZI/AAAAAAAAAAg/EknWnxZ_V5U/S220/l_961c9d32ee4e4df7b3ca0369ebe90e76.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://twizdedbeast.blogspot.com/2011/09/hallow.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAMQnwzeSp7ImA9WxBQFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2702959440567694919.post-7678897680880981215</id><published>2010-01-15T18:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T19:46:23.281-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-15T19:46:23.281-05:00</app:edited><title>BDSM &amp; the Occult</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uu9QazzF9oTHDgP1L1LO9ufeHQY/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uu9QazzF9oTHDgP1L1LO9ufeHQY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uu9QazzF9oTHDgP1L1LO9ufeHQY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uu9QazzF9oTHDgP1L1LO9ufeHQY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="entry fix"&gt;This brief outline was originally posted on &lt;a href="http://www.fearthebeast.com/"&gt;Fear the Beast&lt;/a&gt; on October 3, 2009 and was intended to aid visually in conjunction with an episode of &lt;a href="http://www.blogtalkradio.com/theooze"&gt;The Ooze&lt;/a&gt; entitled &lt;a href="http://www.blogtalkradio.com/theooze/2009/10/03/the-devil-and-miss-indulgence"&gt;The Devil And Miss Indulgence&lt;/a&gt; airing on the same date as previously stated. The purpose of these two occurrences was to attempted to draw a connection between BDSM and the Occult. The outline was composed by Jason Sorrell and he can be found discussing it on The Ooze that day. This is monumental to this site as it was probably the birthplace for it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I. History&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; “Occult” means “hidden”&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. any suppressed knowledge is considered “occult”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. sexual expression was definitely suppressed&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pre-Christian civilization had both mundane and religious sexual practices&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. orgies and sex-plays where not uncommon in Greece and Rome&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. The Cult of Isis and others treated sex as a religious experience&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a. they were basically priestess-whores&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; b. early nunneries served the same function in Italy&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; c. European witch-cults offered the same services&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;The more something is repressed, the more extreme its expression&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. a common hellfire sermon titillated with the “sins” of fornication vs. Godly procreation&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a. packed the pews&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; b. created a society of sado-masochistic deviants&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. Puritanism was partially a reaction to the excesses of their society&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a. sexual repression was intensified in the Americas&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; b. “deviant” sex became totally wed to witchcraft and Devil worship&lt;br /&gt;
II. Ritualism&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;BDSM and Occult practices involve ecstatic ritual&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. designed to seperate the experience of the event from “common” expreiences&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a. special clothing&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; b. special environment preparation&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; c. special tools&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. the scourge is common in both BDSM and religious circles&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. elements are meant to highten the over-all experience&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a. both engage intellectual/emotional centers not normally engaged in mundane practice&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; b. both involve assumed roles that differ from mundane roles&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3. both can include perspective-altering events&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a. both can involve restrictive movement, pain-pleasure management, blood/air flow restriction…&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; b. role-playing involves shifts in power: master/slave, hierophant/congregant&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; c. both can be profaned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="entry fix"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Both provide entry into a sub-culture&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. provides a distinct experience uncommon to others&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. both include rules/practices/forms that supercede mundane forms when engaged&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3. the shared uncommon experience creates a new identity in the indivdual&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
III. Modern Expression&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Deviant Sexuality wedded with occult&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. Modern occult used sexuality to attract as in past religions&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a. Gardner’s “skyclad” Wicca&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; b. sex and rock-n-roll&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; c. Church of Satan&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. Used to fulfill social expectations&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a. unusual sex-practices “shock” the perspective loose of its structured past&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; b. outsider accusations give practitioners license to indulge (we’ll be blamed for it anyway)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; c. provides positive tests of faith and mental discipline (what will you endure?)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;“Re-discovery” of sexual power&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. Female genital empowerment&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a. witches no longer ugly&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; b. devil-worshipers youthful, beautiful&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. more capable of BDSM extremes&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; c. males emulate females&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. open homosexuality&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. efeminate musicians/actors (even in metal…ala 80’s)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3. our Puritan roots are baring fruit with increased interest in “alternative” sex&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. BDSM explores sexual power and art of fornication&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a. ritualized role-playing creates alternative life-styles&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. on-line “virtual reality” communities are overwhelmingly BDSM and Occult focused&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; b. pleasure/pain distinctions given new definition&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; c. “sex” extends beyond actual coitus just as “reality” extends beyond common experience&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;C. Loss of Impact as BDSM and Occult Go Mainstream&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. Symbols lose power as they become common place&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a. Bettie Page could get arrested for spanking photo/ witches get burned at the stake in the past&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; b. Both now seen as common symbols of a progressive mentality&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; c. Novelty/shock value wear thin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. “Posers” become more obvious, but also more prevelant&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a. occult and BDSM communities become watered down and uncreative&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; b. die-hard adherents revert to secretive and alienist practices&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; c. potential cusp for the next big leap&lt;br /&gt;
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