From the twisted minds of Livia Cocchi (Italian Visual artist) & King Khan comes the new BDSM Tarot deck.... an 18 card deck that shows the "Path of Sexual Illumination" Choose 8 cards to find your eight-fold path to enlightened sexual bliss.... if these cards to make you horny than maybe you need to light a candle under your Kundalini and try and set the knight on fire.... The deck is only availabe thru bandcamp.... Printed beautifully on card stock.... Grab em while you can.... Limited edition of 200 decks....
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Recitation by Old Rip Hickie Younger
Music by Young King Khan Older
lyrics
End Game
words by Otahkonisskim (RIP)
content..a diabolical detour, to simultaneous, enigmas of a nostalgic diss, like a lost prose of a haiku temperament. though analytical, still a redundant cliche of a, libertines paradox of a predestined ruse of what is expected of the cards a shamanistic nihilist dealt whom. past-presents a future of diabolic heinous bliss, their youth manifests deities of their own creation. though thou lords of comfortable purgatory, a supersticious athiest supreceeds the strings of his own creation. past, present...when..when thou past presents gifts of a far more malice intent of time, the invisible hypothetical existential, diabolical, though comfortable clock ticks above catatonic euphoric of purgatoric bliss of anihilistic subordination of daft mythos and aesthetically pleasing athiesm....of cosmic slang and blissful content. and ...true happiness. inspite of thy human condition, inferior lords suspician....Lets live.
this is the infinite time...the nano second infinity of a Tesla state of mind was a divinity of octillion lies..forever in and forever out into the hole in the infinite divide did evil melancholy divine beasts of imcomprehensible size. and billions of eyes imprison the once fathomable lords of the once divinity of churlish love of the the purgatory of a a trillion cries. Time is the all time is nothing the secret cosmic poet with psychedelic gleam in his infinite eyes. atoms of a number never to be known or grown. gods of post apocalyptic faust. the war of maniacal gleam of the infinite beast in the dark forever lies..
lost what a cost, love is hate, disgraced stoned alone. her taste, her embrace, my disgrace, displaced stoned alone, your the fool again, existential awe, who's the fool again, some must walk alone
we should be diggin the sunshine, in our house on top our colored thrones, don't wanna hear her cry, wipe her tears and take her home.
in dreams i see those eyes,
dont wanna wake.
a beautiful lie.
My name is A. A. Khan (a.k.a. "King Khan" or "the artist formerly known as The Blacksnake"). Welcome to the Art of
Khannibalism... featuring music I have recorded and produced from my Moon Studios in Berlin, Germany. Music is my religion and can heal all wounds.... Enjoy these sounds and share them with the ones you love.
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