Casual Conversation

[Billy]

Off the cuff poem from billy to serloco:

Hell is the end of time.  IT STOPS!  Heaven is the end of time.  IT STOPS!

Energy fields made me ripe for two teachers-- now three.  People take energy-- excepting these. 

I am hope for my Teachers.  Okay.  They could manifest by me in a 'personal' way.

You are more real than even those.  I am more real than I WAS.

You make me clear out space-- THIS just to become empty.  OH YOU KNOW HOW I LOVE THAT.

From there grows a monster.  You like that-- as you should.  It is the very best.

I see you have other suitors HA HA HA.  You do know, that I make you mine. 

Every time I will to withdraw artfully, I do so much intend to allow you to fill me.

I hardly think of it as complimentary, BUT it certainly is.

I do not want heaven or hell, and so time to stop.  How would I listen to Phildel sing "The Wolf?"

Hurry, other suitors are calling you.