"But it was the way that she interacted
She was aggressively passive to the point
Where she would have intimidated any mitt that ever tried to catch it"
Though I'm positive Slug didn't think of this, he speaks true about one negative effect of masturbation. Once you know how to please yourself, you're likely to fulfill your desire alone, ceasing the aching search for someone else. At the expense of crippling your soul, spirit, and mind, you retreat with certainty into self-satisfaction.
"And showed me why she never took some time with a man ... It didn't make sense how she could commence
Touching herself with me wide awake in the same room."
...
It's interesting to note the way he describes her body--sweet flower, womb, garden--all these bear seeds, children, new life.
In actuality, the woman is not bearing life. Sex is reserved for her hands, for no real people she knows, for no children and no future.
...
"The tattoos smiled ... stared ... anticipating when they'd be allowed to caress [her, sexually]... they both seemed to hunger. "
What he describes is a twisted adoration/worship. (A false vision. God and the Devil don't adore and worship people in this way, as if a person were immortal and they were not. It fits neither of their natures.)
...
He feels changed by this vision.
"It felt so right ... I just got turned ... I was concerned for each one of 'em I've hurt and every time I've been burned ...
"There's good and evil in each individual fire
Identifies needs and feeds our desires
As long as we keep our spirit inspired
She can bite her bottom lip all she wants."
With these words, he suddenly reconciles the binary of hurting/being hurt by each woman in his life with a mysterious overarching balance depicted by the tattooed woman "taking in all that she can."
...
"There's good and evil ..."
Good and evil, Slug says, will continue as long as people continue.
God and the Devil, he abstracts from the vision, serve the same purpose, one fiercely independent from the participation of man.
...
Slug came away with an erroneous ideal, one many people come to from considering the quandaries of faith. It is much easier to believe that good and evil are just two sides of the same coin--a coin that creates and satisfies our lust for beauty, sex, and autonomy--it's much easier to believe in this coin, something we all have in our pockets, than in God.
God is all good, He earnestly seeks us, seeks to open us to adoration and love, loves us perfectly, died for our failings, and He urges us not to abide in them. The Devil does not love us, hates that we're loved by God in our imperfection, despises us for the weaknesses he exploits. These are truths we often resist.
"But it was the way that she interacted She was aggressively passive to the point Where she would have intimidated any mitt that ever tried to catch it"
Though I'm positive Slug didn't think of this, he speaks true about one negative effect of masturbation. Once you know how to please yourself, you're likely to fulfill your desire alone, ceasing the aching search for someone else. At the expense of crippling your soul, spirit, and mind, you retreat with certainty into self-satisfaction.
"And showed me why she never took some time with a man ... It didn't make sense how she could commence Touching herself with me wide awake in the same room."
... It's interesting to note the way he describes her body--sweet flower, womb, garden--all these bear seeds, children, new life.
In actuality, the woman is not bearing life. Sex is reserved for her hands, for no real people she knows, for no children and no future.
... "The tattoos smiled ... stared ... anticipating when they'd be allowed to caress [her, sexually]... they both seemed to hunger. "
What he describes is a twisted adoration/worship. (A false vision. God and the Devil don't adore and worship people in this way, as if a person were immortal and they were not. It fits neither of their natures.)
... He feels changed by this vision. "It felt so right ... I just got turned ... I was concerned for each one of 'em I've hurt and every time I've been burned ... "There's good and evil in each individual fire Identifies needs and feeds our desires As long as we keep our spirit inspired She can bite her bottom lip all she wants."
With these words, he suddenly reconciles the binary of hurting/being hurt by each woman in his life with a mysterious overarching balance depicted by the tattooed woman "taking in all that she can."
... "There's good and evil ..."
Good and evil, Slug says, will continue as long as people continue.
God and the Devil, he abstracts from the vision, serve the same purpose, one fiercely independent from the participation of man.
... Slug came away with an erroneous ideal, one many people come to from considering the quandaries of faith. It is much easier to believe that good and evil are just two sides of the same coin--a coin that creates and satisfies our lust for beauty, sex, and autonomy--it's much easier to believe in this coin, something we all have in our pockets, than in God.
God is all good, He earnestly seeks us, seeks to open us to adoration and love, loves us perfectly, died for our failings, and He urges us not to abide in them. The Devil does not love us, hates that we're loved by God in our imperfection, despises us for the weaknesses he exploits. These are truths we often resist.
:) This song is in my head.