the_entrails_of_birds birdmad ancient oracles the practice of divination i can tear myself open and see in all directions 051025 ... birdmad i am in the places you do not dare to look 070423 ... huh ! stalker ! don't think that i don't know ! 070423 ... the ghosts of birds if i am somewhere before you ever thought to look there it's that occasional flicker of omnipresence and ghostliness that proceeds from my brushes with death like the monster under the bead, the shadow on the wall, all that good stuff you know... a case of "i wasn't there but people saw me anyway" 070423 ... satan satan satan some people project their neuroses, i project astrally 070423 what's it to you? who go blather from