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A segment from the vicious circle of speculations about the
Origin of the Master
The Fixed Link Embryo
Alien fry:
a crossbreed, a parlous fetus.
Alien fry.
Refrain from meeting its Mid Eye!
An invading seed from Cetus;
dwelling in the wombs of Thetis:
alien fry.
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A little vicious circle theory about the evil unknown
parents of the Master
Alien vs. Predator
A space freighter...
The only clue: a big crater.
A space freighter;
the plan of the Great Creator:
Pater Monster -- Eager Mater.
The Infant: alien Gator?
A space freighter!
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3
The Master about his earliest (recorded) noble memory
Joys 4 Us
The Uterus:
the shelter. Consecrated place:
The Uterus.
The tenderness of Hesperus:
hot streaming dreams -- her inner space.
The blessing, a kind goddess' grace:
The Uterus.
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4
The Master about his first (recorded) memory of Hunger
The Promised Land
Ovary lands:
the underground between her legs.
Ovary lands?
Excited salivary glands!
Some full clutch-bags with Easter eggs
to shake-pink-break-drink to the dregs?
Ovary lands!
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5
How did the medical creatures react when the noble Presence
of the humble Master was noticed by the evil eyes?
The doctor's quiver
A white sliver!
A magnified dead leukocyte?
A white sliver
eating up the shrivelled liver.
The sporozoan parasite:
transforming, changing shape and site:
a white sliver.
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6
The devoted suffering of Sancta Anguifera, one of the names
of the Hollow Mother of the Master (in his exalted anguineus
Phase)
Forbidden Fruit
In the bowel:
The mind -- Aware --- the Eye -- awake;
in the bowel.
She's throwing (up) in the towel.
-- The labor /pains?/ -- The stomach *ache!*
Her bosom nourishing the Snake;
in the bowel!
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7
The Master inside the Mother, depicted in an ancient
oriental tale of circular wicedom
Mother Yin, and the young Son in her lung
"Bring forth the young!"
A voice screaming: "Bear down faster!
Bring forth the young!"
An exclamation in her lung:
"I can lap the chap by plaster!
Let me out; I am the Master!
Bring forth the young!"
© Sam Albaniensson
8
An unspecified testimony about the inexperienced "doctor"
who thought that he (had seen something and) knew how to
stop the Master in his advanced fetal stage
The fatal misrecognition
The magician:
Always working (on commission).
The magician,
a licensed medical physician:
"Urgent acts! Urgent condition!
We must cut without permission ..."
The "magician"!
© Sam Albaniensson
9
The first poem written by the Master, while still in the
mother's Stomach
To my dear Holy Molly Ma
Your flesh and blood,
the little fiend, is changing shape.
Your flesh and blood,
your dear baby's kicking thud?
You're flooding! Just some scratch from scrape?
You're tender like a bleeding grape.
You're flesh and blood.
© Sam Albaniensson
10
The dead Swedish poet Karin Boye, interpreting what the
Master is said to have said about his own Birth
The Spring
It surely hurts.
It surely hurts when buds do burst;
it surely hurts.
It surely hurts to pour in squirts,
which can not quench the endless thirst;
to bare the curse of being first.
It surely hurts.
© Sam Albaniensson
11
A medical record fragment found in the Sanitarium, after the
Birth
The low relief
he beast is out
t d sn't rankle in her breast
The beast is out.
t needs a sheltered spot to spro
eeds a home, a nice vice nest
he bearing bride is now at res
e beast is ou
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12
The First Day in Freedom (from the Master's distinguished
Diary)
The high relief
The virgin rocks:
before so white, now stained in red.
The virgin rocks:
once helping hands, now just slain docs.
So open minded, when I spread
their brains around before I fled.
The virgin rocks.
© Sam Albaniensson
13
A short notice from Google News, depicting the massive
paranoia after the cover up in which the events in the
Sanitarium were described as caused by "an unknown virus
infection"
Close your windows
Virus warning:
they have created a new germ.
Virus warning!
When you wake up in the morning
and see an evil crawling worm
in your green yard. Kill it! Be firm!
Virus warning!
© Sam Albaniensson