King In Yellow Anthology

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Our book may have landed!

[Druidic]

Good work! That would be nice indeed, T.!

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Word!

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The King In Yellow Anthology has found a home with Spectral Press!.

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Songs of the Shattered World: The Broken Hymns of Hastur Limited Edition - Tickety Boo Shop

[Masonwire]

Is there a table of contents available?

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Yep. I'll post it in a coupla days.

Wait till you see Leigh Blackmore's work.

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The Yellow Simulacrum
The cadaver that I see has become you.

The cadaver and you.
Wh A t you were is now the cadaver.
All the a T oms, quarks and
N O n-existent anti-individualities have connived 

To M etamorphose
Into the cadaver.
When you were Y ou,
all the atoms, quarks
and N O n-existent anti individualities
Were all but yo U
Now they are the cadaver, not you.
The veil of you was removed from you.
Left only then was zilch-you.
The morphallaxis began with a K un.
Zilch-yo U was morphed into pre-existent,
N on-individualistic cadaver.
T he second morphallaxis began.
Seventy three t H ousand layers
of thought Were swathed a R ound.
E ach thought a cadaver and thought About the cadav E r.
The third morph A llaxis began.
Seventy thre E thousand veils
O f you were thus
U N swathed to separate you
from the cadaver. Each veil reduced
essence of you and
Itself exponentially.
What I see now is the cadaver, not you.
I have forgotten you.
A yellow si M ulacrum floats above me.
An E mbryo of reality.
My words will B e its manifestation.
Manifestation of y E slow simulacrum
will be my words. As I separate M y words from me,
I swathe each of the veils of Y ou around me.
I then collect these W ords, each of them meaningless,
Each of them s O ulless.
They are the soul fo R yellow simulacrum.
D o they not know then?
The yellow simulacrum begins to assimilate these words, Imbuing meaninglessness with its existence.
The morphallaxis begins with a K un. All the atoms, q U arks and
N on-existent anti-individualities
Bow down to the yellow simulacrum. The S econd morphallaxis begins. The simulacrum spe A ks!
What is sa Y s becomes my reality I look around,
what it say S is true
The third morphallaxi S begins.
The yell O w simulacrum
enters my existence; the union!
It becomes my so U l.
L o! It does, I repeat.
The cadaver that I see has become M e.
The cadaver and m E.
This H earse now carries us together.
This cadaver now E mbraces us together.
This A gony remembers us together.
This R emembrance forgets us together.
This yellow S imulacrum now
awaits us together,
For the E pilogue of our existence.

Arsalan Mazhar

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And here we have the thing.

Songs of the Shattered World: The Broken Hymns of Hastur: The Broken Hymns of Hastur: Mr John/T Thomas/T Allen, Mr. Jason V Brock, Mr. Leigh Blackmore, Ms. Kristin Prevallet, Mr. Don Webb, Mr. Robert W. Chambers, Mr. John Yau, Mr. JK Huysmans, Ms. Christina Zawadiwsky, Mr. Eric Basso, Mr. Wesley D. Gray: 9781535477789: Amazon.com: Books

 

Songs of the Shattered World: The Broken Hymns of Hastur: The Broken Hymns of Hastur: Mr John/T Thomas/T Allen, Mr. Jason V Brock, Mr. Leigh Blackmore, Ms. Kristin Prevallet, Mr. Don Webb, Mr. Robert W. Chambers, Mr. John Yau, Mr. JK Huysmans, Ms. Christina Zawadiwsky, Mr. Eric Basso, Mr. Wesley D. Gray: 9781535477789: Amazon.com: Books