Esra Sloblock

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My 'auto' biography would refer to previous motorbikes. I'd rather contribute to a 'bi-graphy'. I am one of two parts of a whole. The whole being far greater than the sum of the parts. Bliss... Oh, go on then: ex-mechanic, ex-scaffolder, ex-technoguy, ex-biker gang, ex-poacher turned gamekeeper, expert at fucking the most important thing up, excited, exhilarated. I feel love(both ways) like NEVER before. You have no idea how I and we continue to grow. The poisonous evil, and I mean evil, that exists on this site is weak and feeble and must be crushed. Blessed are the righteous. Ez

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* Because You'Re Mine, I Walk The Line. (Sorry Johnny. R.I P.)

Unerring perambulation.
The infinite shining path
Is awash with surges
Of mellifluous ardour.
Onwards.

Oh, Tempest,
Come to me with all you have.
Burden me
With your angst,
Your fear,
Your demons.
Then prepare to see them slain.

It is I who choose
To enter the arena.
It is I who enter
Armed to the teeth.
Singular determination
And tungsten spirit
Guarantee my victory.

The unity
Of the entity
Is swayed by nought.
Dark forces be blinded
By the brilliance of our love.
Stack your carcasses behind us
And observe
As we swan dive
From the brows of vanquished ogres.

For I, and we, are forces to behold.