Of supreme importance is the Trancer’s weapon… whatever course you embark on, whatever thrill you seek, man O man, you need a first class weapon. "First Class" means no expense spared, state-of-the-art, look out kid it’s something you did, knock ‘em dead, kick ass weapon!

The center is what you do. It has always been thus. That’s why you can’t be a wannabe Trancer. If it was how you look you might as well paint yourself blue and dye your hair white or bright yellow. But you can’t do that because looks are superfluous - in fact, if you care about shit like this you are not a Trancer.

Possessions do not a Trancer make. You can have all the high-tech stuff, you can bark at the moon, you can slice mucho melons, and then what? You need the Trance, to slide in and out of the realm, to be where you are with all your plasma. Zzzzzt - bang you’re dead!

Someone asks about the "hood" - ain’t no fucking "hood". Old style G, looking for the hard ride, low balling it up in a punk. That punk be you white boy. All wannabes are the stuff that punks are made of. The worm turns… pull the hood way up over your mug and disappear up your own ass.

The POWER rides with me. I move, it moves. Like a wave… I am riding it. Its power is behind me. Can you dig it? Get in your Lexus and do a drive-by on the local McDonald’s - what do I care? I got the POWER, your brain gets stuffed into the shredder.

Where are you from? I am from the SOURCE! If you knew the Source you would recognize me. There are powers in the Universe that you do not recognize because you can’t comprehend them. Better get a Jesus tattoo, and wear a cross. Or, better yet, a dollar sign encrusted with cubic zirconia… and, check this out: They wear baggy clothes, not to hide guns, or drugs, or big dicks, but because they are wearing the clothes their daddy left in the closet.

You miss your daddy, don’t you Crawler?

But, forget about him and think about your mother… now there’s a fat ass! Flabby to the max… and the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree. She was played out even before she took the cock. And, I would bet you take after her.

Beware lest you become played out too!

Think - with all your capacity - concentrate, and don’t hold back. The fireworks are going off somewhere. You need to enter the REALM and find out where, you need to slide and ride, and for that you need a Erste Klasse Waffen (First Class Weapon).

Don’t break the CIRCLE!

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