"VOID H.S.P.T.L"
© V.L.F. Laboratories 2020 - 07':54"
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"200Mq"
© V.L.F. Laboratories 2019 - 06':40"
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"Alone in the fourth"
© V.L.F. Laboratories 2019 - 07':17"
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"The seeds of the hand"
© V.L.F. Laboratories 2019 - 21':36"
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"These are the places"
© V.L.F. Laboratories 2019 - 16':07"
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"The Motel Files and other random cuts - expansion pack 02"
© V.L.F. Laboratories 2018 - 7':38"___________________________________
"[22@]"
© V.L.F. Laboratories 2019 - 11':57"___________________________________
"ROOM/APPLE"
© V.L.F. Laboratories 2018 - 18'11"
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"The Motel Files and other random cuts - expansion pack 01"
© V.L.F. Laboratories 2018 - 7':20"
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"The Motel Files and other random cuts"
© V.L.F. Laboratories 2017 - 2019 - 38':38"
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"No Vaseline - The Great Porn Swindle"
© V.L.F. Laboratories 2013 - 2019 - 39':23"
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"What has happened?"
© V.L.F. Laboratories 2012 - 2019 - 6':39"
Superb!
RispondiEliminaAmazing.
RispondiEliminagreat
RispondiEliminaEXCELLENT JOB
RispondiEliminaElemental violence kindles every manifestation of eroticism. Eroticism is the domain of violence i.e. violation. The whole business of erotasisim is to strike to the inner most core of the living being, so that the heart stands still. The transition of the normal state to that of erotic desire presupposes a partial dissolution of the person as he exists in the realm of discontinuity Dissolution - this expression corresponds with dissolute life, the familiar phrase linked with erotic activity. Georges Bataille
RispondiEliminaDelicious !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
RispondiEliminaErotic Imagist.... Flesh for the Beast
RispondiEliminathere is a door
obscura
in my mind
a black ocean
that smears me in two
between love
and the dissolute
i hear
a storm of thick whispers
a breath calling
in free fall
my malleable lover
plays voodoo poppet
carousel of lady buddhas
diagramed unholy whore fucks
with scumbag eyeballs
contort for eager ruin
an ornamental cadaver
bejeweled
in a lake of tears
give me flesh
smell my rich cunt
bouquet of fuck the bitch
transfixed eyes of flames
spread legs wide
thigh spillway buttered
loving the snag
and strangle
of a silk tourniquet
watch me shunt
and glassy stare
a glittering doll shimmy
blood bauble
and flapping tongue
torrent of curving jaws
clever teeth
to tear
and lips to be torn
a cockeyed brain
drowning in
illegible consciousness
for foot slaves
in a sweat and loin
magick show
body of irresistible horror
in descending spirals
to love
in the grotto
of furies
imbued with prayers
that fill the spaces
in her throat
martyr of transfiguration
she falls as
dust through my fingers
i depend on her
tapestry of shuddering lust
in moist air
locked behind
a blood stained door
marked no exit
this savage pageant
"Blessed be You, oh Our Lord God,
King of the universe, who allow what is forbidden"