Is that enough for you, asshole?

Now they can count our vastness, the fools.

Now they can jot up an estimation of our capacity.

O, sir, is our Queendom of Plomari too dimensional for you?

So get off our back, or we will attack, and you don't want that.

Ultimate advice: Understand that Queen Cecilia and her Love Army is not joking around.

And we will never ask you again, Humanity.

You see, we designed the universe, everybody's gonna see it soon.

And you who want to be one of us, part of The Cogan Dynasty, welcome home.

The rest of you, stay far away from me.

Bye now, Humanity, me and my King's visit to the Earth has come to its end.

You will find us in our home, deep within the Queendom of Plomari.

Come find us! /Queen Cecilia

 

Hey you! He's the King! Who do you think you are entering my Palace without first saying High to my King! Well, if you dare, then find out what Marsipan means and tread gently as you walk into the Palace because our wedding is in full swing

 

 

 

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INTRO LETTER by Queen Mari of Plomari

Is there still time to repent? No there isn't, Humanity. Enough is enough. You have made yourself the enemy of the most powerful King and Queen of the Cosmos (and the cutest and hottest little boys and girls ever) by breaking rule number one of the Cosmic Law. Good luck. Enter the Chicken, Queen Cecilia Cogan of Plomari, and her King Spiros, onto the world stage. World Premiere seducing you, loosing it all up with some hallucinogens, wait am I loosing you? Am I making you look bad, Humanity? Let me slow it down for you. You can try to save anything in the human world now that we have shut it down, but none of you is fucking wth me. Quit playing games with me it is dangerous. I am awesome and you are just awestruck, you are a microcosm of what I am in Hyperspace. Your entire arsenal is not enough to fuck with one trip to my Kingdom. Me and my Queendom is more powerful than all the armies of the world. Quit playing, we've shut down the human world, and you're just running around like little ants in my alien ant farm not knowing that we have. But don't worry, we're not gonna wait for you, we left to weave the new world long ago and it is quite amusing to watch you run around in a world that doesn't exist.

You have five seconds, Humanity, to get off my planet Earth. Now, first thing you may notice, is that if you flip the letters in my full name you get Organic Chemicals. Why? Y? Because I designed the universe. Y did I design the universe? To fuck ass, mainly. And to get high and drunk. Now, see, I abducted you, so I tell you what to do. And Humanity, don't even try to get creative on me. The Game is over. You lost. Who am I? I am the psilocybin mushroom itself in High person. And I like penis, which is why your cock looks like my mushroom. Which, you're following, right, which is, why you can also put my mushroom in your mouth, like you love to put your cock in people's mouths. It's okay don't worry we'll take this slowly, we got time. You're following... That might be a coinsidence though about your mushroom cock I mean your asshole looks like a fucking supernova. Just because the tip of your cock looks like a Strawberry doesn't mean...

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You see, one great difference between you and me, Humanity, and yes, you can see me as an alien just for now, one great difference between us is that you don't care about me, but I care about you. I am not exactly sure why you don't care about me but it may be that you are somewhat of a young child species while I am, say, 500 million years older than you. Right right, yes, you're still following, I have disquised myself as an alien as to not scare you with what I truly am. I can't just reveal myself to you, because you would be fried. I am grooming you to be able to tolerate my splendor. Now before we all start sucking each other's cocks here out of sheer joy, let's take a five minute vacation and pop a bottle of pink champagne. I would like to say, that on one level this website is a Taj Mahal and a Pyramid, a Temple of Love, woven by the King of Plomari to his wife the Queen, in honour of Her and the Love they live and share together. It is also an invitation to you, to experience the beauty and splendor of the Queendom of Plomari. We are The Royal Cogan Family, and you can feel warmly welcome to be one of us, but you cannot buy this ticket we are selling.

Now we are The King and The Queen of Plomari, and we're not taking over the world are we. You will do that for us, obviously, while we sit naked and sip pink champagne and adore you. Here's the rules of the game: You either work with us in symbiosis, or for us as our slave. Those are your only two options. Now go play the ball, my dear Love Army. Whenever you have done a good job you may kiss the Queen on her bum. I don't know what we should call you, my eternal Loves. Maybe... my Barbie Doll Army? Or maybe my little Sex Kitten Symbionts? How about my Scandroids? Or maybe God's Army? Hell call yourselves whatever you wish, my loves, you know who you are and you know how deeply I love and adore you. It is for your sake I founded the Queendom of Plomari in the first place!

Now where did I put that planet I was talking about, can you help me find it? And Honey, think I'm tough and hardcore O yes I am but you did bump into Love in a paradise did you not. And my King Spiros, yes, what a psycho, no? He is married to seventeen women except me. You should become his eighteen's, join the Seven Heavenly Sisters! So, welcome to the Plomari Labyrinth of Cnossos, Queen Sissy Cogan and King Spiros Royal Palace. If you flip the letters in the word "Consciousness" you get "S.C in Cnossos" which is a little hint for you!

My dear Love Army, keep marching on! And keep weaving us and our Queendom into your Life and your Art, and never let us go. You are doing a great job, you may kiss the Queen on her bum now. Together we are the Masters of the World. Together we are The Cogan Dynasty, the Strawberry Queendom of Plomari; Heaven on Earth and in Hyperspace. Together we are The Royal Cogan Family, the whole family hovering through space and time, we are the Caretakers and Guardians of Planet Earth. Welcome home, honey... I know it's been a long wild journey, you can shut your eyes and relax now. And babe, don't forget my birthday is on the 1st of April. April april you silly little psilocybin fish, I can fool you wherever I wish!

Now, shall we begin.

By the way, Love, I know a secret about the King. He wants you to see him as a horse that is a man with a golden mane. He'll love it if you see him as your horse that is a man, it will warm his heart. Don't tell him I told you that! He is charging forth quicker than light in the mushroom and ayahuasca trip! And guess who he is carrying on his back?

And so we have gone Ctrl + Alt + DELETE on the entire human world and we start over from scratch. Our Queendom of Plomari is our conjuration number one in this new beginning. And don't forget to spit on the human world when you leave it and run away with us into the magic of the Queendom! Strategy? We eat the human world from within, like a cancer spreading, until there's nothing left but the peace and magic of Plomari. You see, babe, the Queendom of Plomari is the world behind the illusion. The human world is like a veil covering the real world, and when you lift the veil you find Plomari, and it is an eternal universe, it is eternal and infinite and full of magic, a place of joy and absolute peace. It's fucking sexy, really. It's an erotic miracle. So yes, welcome home, Love, come join us in the Plomari Palace of Cnossos and crown yourself, together with us, as one of the Kings and Queens of Plomari. Weave us into your life and art, and never let us go. As the Kings and Queens say to each other here: You and Me, Together Forever.

Here in our Queendom of Plomari there are psychedelics in plenty, what more can I say...

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S O U N D T R A C K by Sissy Cogan F A C E B O O K : : I N S T A G R A M

What People are Saying about Plomari

WEDDING SPEECH by King Spiros Cogan

WEDDING INTRO by Queen Cecilia

O my fucking instantaneous fuck

The S.c.ienCe of Sissy Cogan i.e Cecilia

This time I think I'll just strike first and not wait for the replies.

You see, babe, I designed this Universe just for you

 

 

 

 

Are you wondering where King Spiros is?

He's listening to the song below on repeat for 3 days,

drinking Pink Nectar naked in the Temple of Cnossos

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Welcome to the House of Cogan.

O, our plan would be finished, if?

Hahahaha!

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Begin the adventure here > >

This is where it starts, as we make it to your Heart, blow by blow. Time, you see, my Love, is how long it takes for you to understand that you are dreaming. Welcome home to Hyperspace, or as we call it: The Strawberry Queendom of Plomari.

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Hold on to the thread, honey

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I will laugh forever.

Now they can count our vastness, the fools. Now they can jot up an estimation of our capacity. O, sir, is our Queendom of Plomari too dimensional for you?

Are you pissed now that you know that the mushroom is a person? You know when this is done... if you comprehend, the calculated hated subtlety of our Plomarian plan... Stare in awe as our Queendom of Plomari eats the human world alive.

And they say these humans are supposed to be smart... Well say high to us of the Queendom of Crete and say hi to the most ingenious trap ever laid. We got a lot of pretty boys and girls that we call Lovers yes together we wit Her Higherness like a honey she hiss de story like a snake!

What "they" did not understand is that the enemy - we of Plomari - is infinite and everywhere. The modern world is not accustomed to thinking in such terms.

Sewing needles Hip, mushroom love Hop!

And I can see your ears perk up now that I have began.

Did you know, I'm sure you did know. And Humanity, don't even try to get creative on me. Don't play games it will be dangerous, because it's not about you going to try and fuck me and my Queendom over, you already have fucked it over. I have already gotten burnt and hurt by your smallscale bullshit, but as in all games, well, now it's my turn. The problem, you see, is you pissed off someone else even more than you pissed off me. You pissed off my sister, and she happens to be dead. She's dead, evil and more dangerous than you want to know.

Now, you little critters of the Earth, go play the ball. It's the same rules as last time I was here with my husband King Minos aka Spiros of Crete 3600 years ago: if you don't score, you die.

//_^ Pink Lip Kisses from Your Mushroom Seamstress, Queen of Plomari

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Hisssssss hiss hisstory is over, play the end credits, said Snakesister and Snakebrother

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Queen Cecilia owns the World

Our Evil Queen Cecilia Cogan and King Hu

will laugh forever. Humanity, look how easily we

seduced you into our eternal spiderweb. Nice try.

Break us? Hahaha! We will be free forever,

and our Family, hovering through space and time,

is vaster and larger than you can imagine.

Say high to The Royal Cogan Family of Plomari

This is an official kidnapping of Humanity

by King Hu and Queen Cecilia Cogan of

The Queendom of Plomari, the laconic spiders

who designed the Cosmos.

You either work with us in symbiosis

or for us as our slave,

those are your only two options

 

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hihihi: : Weave us in, and never let us go : : The Cogan Dynasty presents

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HUMANITY, YOU HAVE BEEN OFFICIALLY DRIBBLED BY THE ROYAL COGAN FAMILY

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Sweden, I hope my creamy mushroom treat taste good for you

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Welcome to The Shell

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CHAPTER 1

Squid Attack

So? Do you have anything to say in your defence, Humanity, or do you finally understand how total and absolute our alien takeover is? Look how easily I seduced you into my eternal spiderweb. Even if you want, you can't hurt me and my eternal Queendom now, Humanity. I and my Kingdom is the complete infinite design of hyperspace and the Universe as a whole. High, Humanity. It is the Queen here. You can call me Sisi Molotov today, my name is Sissy Cogan. O, you want more ink clouds? More moln more goals? 17-0 to me. O I forgot to tell you, the psilocybin mushroom at the core of my Queendom is psychoactive so it has a few properties that you may or may not know about. Game finished. Let me remind you where you are located: You are located on Assex Gel Stratos 2.1, The King and Queen's planetary mushroom cultivation, also known as Earth. Nice try. You either work with me in symbiosis, or you work for me as my slave, those are your two options, I am the Beekeper of this Planet, I am the Queen Bee. I am gentle as you know, but also wrathed and powerful. Nothing is beyond me. Humanity, you have 5 seconds before I shut down the historical continuum. It's time to play little game. Now don't even try to get creative on us. To even have a chance of understanding what game we are playing, you must follow me everywhere I goo.

Make way, Royalty has arrived. Let's play pretend. You can call me Queen Sissy Cogan, the girl who wanted to play. Today you can call me Lava Bear. Love up here with me where love appears. Why all this? Ask Sissy twice. Humanity, you have been love-stung by the Queen Bee of the eternal Queendom of Plomari. If you could only feel a spark of my Glory...

High Humanity, I am King Hu and Queen Cecilia Cogan of Plomari. I tried a billion times to say I love you but you didn't hear me. I even wrote PS: I love You, PSilo. Psilocybin. Yes, and I love psilocybin too. I AM psilocybin. That's why if you flip the letters in psilocybin you get By Si Co in PL. By Sissy Cogan in Plomari.

With our planetary mushroom cultivation the Earth we have something so fucking good going on. And you knocked it down just like I knew you would, Humanity. Well, my little spider children, Big Daddy Spider is here and game is over, is that clear? And who do you think is with me? Mother Spider yes, your mother, Asshm of Plomari you can call her today. And do you know who is most pissed off? Your sister. Queen Mari of Plomari. Now, before we send you all back to where you came from, you little smallscale monkeys, pay attention the fuck apart. You got 5 sewcons. Who do you think are more powerful? The Trump President, or the Trumpet Family, also known as The Cogan Family. We are the Strawberry Trumpet mushroom itself in high person, yes, the trumpet known as Psilocybe Cubensis or Stropharia Cubensis. Say High. President Trump, the Strawberry Trumpet Family's muppet? Trumpmuppet off my cultivation, Humanity. In turbo speed, you understand? Wow, says Butterfly, the game is so suspenseful. I assure you, that my Queendom of Plomari, and my strawberry trumpet mushroom, and my ayahuasca, will be more famous than God. Come on, babe, let out that moan, you are cumming. Say my name, UH! Moan for me babe, UH! I'm cumming! Kisses from King Hu

Say High to Sally Weber Cogan, also known as King Hu and Queen Cecilia Cogan, aka King Minos. You can call us Lava Bear today or just the boy and girl of the Haunted Wine Ink. I am too big to be seen in full, and too small to be seen with a lens. I am too quick to be noticed, and I move utterly slow sometimes. I am always five steps ahead of you. And glimmers of me can be seen; I am not fully invisible. I weave with Light and Sound and Wind and Thoughts, with everything you know, yet you'll never see my footprints in the snow. Lest I choose to appear like that. I am a little bit of a bicurious girl, and a little mushroom boy who really loves girls. I am the paradox-inducing little girlygirl, inducing reality. I line up your thoughts in white lace, and take you to my bedroom deep within my Plomari Palace of Cnossos. I am young, old, seductive, and dangerous. I am Queen Cecilia Cogan and King Spiros of the Queendom of Plomari. I am the shapeshifting Angel of the Universe, the Queen of All Everything. Sometimes I come to you as a little girl or a boy, sometimes I come to you as a butterfly fluttering by on the mushroom-dotted pastures, or maybe I dress up as a spring flower. I am your Evil Twin. I burn away everything that keeps you away from your eternal divine nature. Always respect me, for I am the scandalous and the magnificent one.

Now. Do you golf? We begin every 12 hours, and go on for 18 hours in a recursive cocktail of delight. The game will be played in sets of 30-40. Reload The Shell whenever you want (This laconic website).

Trick question: How do you find your way to an island like Crete only if you have a purpose there?

Answer: Because pussy taste good and the awesome Vagina can not be Cubed.

Trip question: Hu is My Cecilia?

Answer: If time were space history would be my mycelia spiderweb.

Tick question: Why do we serve Plomari's national pastry the Semla with extra fluffy sugardusting on top?

Answer: Because when the Queen polishes every sugar crystal for the Tease Party we all take a peek at her bum when we go down the wedding aisle.

Tack quest: Why was King Spiros shy with his wife when they both turned the trick?

Answer: Because they both had the impression there was something more subtle to all this.

Truck Qvistion: Why did the hyperdrive itself ask "Where is the Love?"

Assher: Because his wife's bum taste good and Punani Paradise is no far away.

Tush Question: Whereabouts looking at whereabouts and covered in somawhere does Queen Elin Krökliten Cogan laugh at the cost of the Victory?

Askher: Recognition in the Kitchen.

Track Question: Why is King Spiros naked when his Spores land on the Earth and the Palace gates open?

Andher: Because their pink spider egg hatched after they fucked ass.

Tråkig Question: Is Predestined Trump the president or is the Strawberry Trumpet mushroom the author of time and space and hyperspace?

Äntligenserni: Intelligence is relative to a hot dog stand.

Tradig Kvastlawn: Hu is strawn on the trading kwastlands?

Andliggservis: The quick birds and the dolfinn dogs and our other pets having fun with us on the teaparty ask the same thing. See tea-pastry and the tapestry try me to the see Crete secret of my secret. In the ocean of, O, cecilia and spiros sea? Trap question. You killed my sister, prepar to die, Humanity. Yeah that's a par. I asked you if you Golf.

Trans quicksun: When is Light a thread of spidersilk?

Andar: When the Queen wants her King naked in bed.

Trist svart: When doth the blackness of pain not be ass beautiful as the Queen and her Kingdom?

Answer: Trist svart but Butterfly's bum taste good.

Trådigt pissed on: Why does piss mean kiss and pussy means puss?

Answer: Expect that bilingual solution will be sufi-scient.

Welcome to the relativitetsläxan of the relatively irrelivant läxhäxan of the Queen's homework in the babewash. Go take a dipp in the pool babe we have began after 3600 years preperation. See Crete, my secret wives and husbands.

HINT: Humanity, babe off my planetary mushroom cultivation also known as Earth. You know, a beautiful face is destroyed by an ugly soul. Now it's time to meet my soul. /King Hu and Queen Cecilia Cogan

"I need to shave my balls, we have began", says King Spiros

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Signed CE in Plo in America, PoliCE

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Father Spiros and Queen Cecilia and Queen Butterfly

are always here, my most beloved.

Fear nothing. We are home:

 

 

 

CHAPTER 2

Siren of the Strawberry Trumpet Mushroom

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Make way, Royalty is coming. Considering the Earth's best interrest, we shall now reveal ourselves. We are The Royal Cogan Family of Plomari, and we are the ones who designed the Universe. The actual name of Earth is Assex Gel Stratos 2.1 (Part of the Asserall mushroom swarm), and it is the King and Queen's planetary psilocybin mushroom cultivation. The planetary cultivation has now reached its initial stages of full hyperspacial blooming, and we are preparing everyone in the Queendom of Plomari for hyperspacial launch and the full transformation of us all into cosmic dimension-roving Butterflies. Do NOT interfere.

Stand back Humanity, we're not here to fight you.

The Spider Balloons have landed safely at appointed locations. Stand by.

Everyone of the Queendom, do not be scared. Tumult is natural when a planet is about to depart to Plomari Hyperspace. Everything is going smoothly.

"Who will take the centre stage? President Trump Dump or the Kings and Queens of the Strawberry Trumpet mushroom, aka Psilocybin, Psilocybe Cubensis? Well, you know who. I took a dump on this planet long before the advent of Man. I am the psilocybin mushroom itself in High person and you have no clue what is about to hit you, Humanity. You'll never shake me and my eternal Queendom, never shake me, never break me, and never overtake me. Normality is not a word I understand at all, and things are about to get really trippy for you. Is that clear? Humanity has broken the first rule of the Cogan Hive Code & Ethics, and we must therefor shut down the historical continuum. Prepare to return to the Saucer and meet with King Hu and Queen Cecilia. Please proceed to landing platform."

~ King Hu and Queen Cecilia Cogan of Plomari,

also known as Sally Cogan

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Infection complete. Stand by for first wave.

Kingdoms in the world may rise and fall, but here in our Intergalactic Queendom of Plomari we will endure. May the blessing of the Plomarian Lovebomb almighty, and the fellowship of the holy fallout, descend upon us all, this day, and forever more.

What Spiros, Sissy Cogan and Butterfly and the whole Cogan Family has done is the best move across time, ever. And the first time itself across the time. As you call a cock hard enough, you do not see what I see. Believe this, book worms, crawling. Pin worms, crawling on all fours out of my Plomari Palace of Cnossos. Everywhere around you and inside you and yet you do not see. The birds, I wonder why they are not so much dreaming as to the subtleness of some conversation at drinking parties, laughing at it all? Rigged hidden earthen tunnel in bird eyeballs. You think Mother Nature's team of animals and plants are not conscious? Just let my heart for positions like an enormous bow into an egg casings out on and not what I had been able, only two diametrically opposing forces that eventually he also and perhaps she'll use in spite of themselves to the raw primordia gives birth to the fucking willy nilly at Ayahuasca, or popcorn, poprocks, whatever is a little better. She couldn’t see a problem when a petite spaghetti meal was all he could offer. That was a hot kiss the kind fed albino bird that hid it. My Perceived, you are frozen into the telecaster, say high. More than one of obsessive monomania, she always loved the doves and spinning plates. Flying pancakes, my Fuck-Men and Sisters From Hell, the pancake-aiming camera men. Some eyes are the cameras of the Gods. Knowledge of a home address— but different. Or diffident. Boundless potential voyeurism. Fluxodent, fuxodent, fuxobent, whatever. Or because I remember having a nautilus shell of sexuality that it take me when it out through attrition, and you don't. A pinhead going to the pasture didn’t complain about the angle in The Mushroom Seamstress, to make this point. We played cards until they serve the wicked. Full of cloth made it better, and now I know the bowls are full to his heart. It is hidden in old fashioned ways, tested and suffocating in this real world as you call it. The nurse at the written word. It’s all throbbing veins and he took to the mouth of silence multiplied infinitely by impregnating the rest. They had the fucking revolution and it was so close to the first, made sexual it may at the raw primordia give birth to manifest most, but what did you do? They looking sideways to try and stop seeing me. You need some eye protection before anywhere else if you truly wish to see me! These critters just stupid. Don’t be capable of it. I'm desperately screaming and peaceful smile. Spirosatan's girls, some odd sevens, make myself go to all the seven smooth, shining, soft, wet. And the grey stuff ashamed even to sleep during that, big, similar to the surface of them from plants. Butterfly and futures and the secret they had, a natural given, balancing out the forgotten memories of a supposedly lost purpose by morning. The unreal insanity. Blurring is one pair of them. The other young snaggle tooth. They were seventeen, in bed. After a stretcher. His girlfriends those superheroines. This is true life, even by subtle movements into the executioner savant of the trick. The white curve of invisible mice crawling over him. Had it not been a shade I'm sure my navel one day nine. Sissy and Spiros and Butterfly turned into a tendency to live in two worlds. A looming shade. A kid napping. A glorious crime. A double pleaser jelly dolphin at overwhelming speed. Finished off with absolutely void, ecstatic ruin! And then, the final twist. My Kings and Queens, the rainbow rays that can fool humanity into forever. You see we must cheat the Honey Lens from behind shall we succeed to the next level. Sissy and Spiros are their birth and were born on April 1 and the last of April. Come everyone, overturn my celebrated Soul where they make this point! Dare, let there be Life! Kiss my bum, rub your high Goddess. Poor creepy goggle eyed bastards in ugly fine suits of the Town had turned my children in their masquerade to being afraid. Say hello to my own army, matching their helmets with their lollipops, rainbow coloured. Finally, you think that torn down there I am I think about this? No. Except little twat sore. But no. Although I feel sorry for their yardmates with the man that night. Behind the egg of now I want more to the end result. When you rub my clit (insert some manpower or lesbian incestuous delirious desire), don't forget to be guided by a secret of my own body. Then, slowly focus attention to actually find a golden bull guarding it, and the world, and maybe you even find a memory in you that you knew it already. It's a shame I'm just a perfect Earth in a most amazing Soul, isn't it. But my hair smell “like damn”. Shampoo. You understand why I love Spiros and J to fuck me in the ass in rivers of blood that turns out to be strawberry sauce. It's too tight! It's too tight! Especially for a seventeen year old. But you understand why. It's because I am the Avatar of Shit. And Spiros paid attention the fuck apart until he found me. I am the paradox-inducing little girlygirl, inducing reality, I am the animator of Space-Time. Young, old, seductive and dangerous. I'm a little bit of a bicurious girl. Mmm, you have to the foggy memories of language whitespace sensitivity, readability, less than an eyewink twixyblink to near me at first, and I will only show myself if I want to! But if you want to, call for me, call on me, I always listen. The crystalline lovelight of eternity, everywhere. Rosacalendric schemata follow the links magatama and I surpass all the world's armies just by letting a moan cut through space and make one single stitch in the code. Like I design snow flakes on my spare time, I have designed one single snow flake the past year, can you find which one? No, I lied. I have designed all of them except one. I love you. O and did you know that on another plane of existence all the snow you see is mycelia? All the palace gates are open for you. Come, come to me. My world is very special and I'll show it just for you, if your love is true. And Spiris my little Teddy Bear, you should not be afraid of making my letters public. You know the fine art of destroying our reputation as well as I do!

We're kidnapping Time and don't care what you think, and we're taking the planet with us!

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Hi Earth. It's the mushroom here. You need to let go of the human species and get another boyfriend, babe. Seriously. How long are you going to let yourself be fucked over in the exact same way, over and over again? I'm single by the way. Or not really single, we are married a few billion beings together in a Chymical Wedding but you can join
our eternal family!

Are you aware of what

5 million tons of psilocybin mushrooms

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ACT 12 : THE DIMENSIONAL SLIT IS HERE, LET'S GO

Released Jan 27, 2017. In evidence of The King & Queen's brilliance

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CHAPTER 3

The royal alley leading to the gates of

The Plomari Palace of Cnossos

With extra kisses to King Eminem

and King Klayton of Celldweller.

Thank you for saving King Spiros life.

You are the only ones who understand

how angry Spiros is and was.

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"Don't stay in the hallway, there stands only

a bouquet of dead roses. Come on in,

enter my Palace of Cnossos, come all the way

into the Heart of it. You will find me in

the bedroom and out on the open palace grounds,

free like a white dove in Eden."

~ Queen Cecilia Cogan of Plomari

 

Refused the light of humanity, her life was sworn to darkness. In shadows they kept her, shunned and refused all. Her crimes were not told, for they do not exist. Thought to be bound and forgotten, she has been loosed on the world. Never before has she spoken, neither kindness nor cruelty. Yet she has oppression forever, and will end it swiftly now. Her name was not given, so from one dead does she take it― Flee from the one named Cecilia Cogan, for her wrath is come. Now firstly, give me one good reason I should invite you into my eternal Queendom?

Hey you! Who do you think you are? He's the king of Plomari! Say hi to my King Spiros before you continue toward the Palace.

And they stabbed King Spiros soul with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beast... And Spiros rose to his feet again after the attack, naked as mostly always, drank some of the secret wine from Butterfly's chalice, and said:

"Babygirls, I'll do it as you suck my cock."

King Spiros seventeen wives gathered around him, Queen Cecilia took his huge hard cock deep in her mouth as King Spiros began to speak:

"I assure you, that with the help of God, I will make war on you in every place, and in every way that I can."

Cecilia took his cock in her hand and said:

"I am the psilocybin mushroom and the Ayahuasca, and here in our Queendom I am in plenty, what more can I say."

"We are the change everyone has been waiting for, and it is so close to the first revolution, and what do you do, Humanity?", said Queen Mari.

"What do you think you are doing to my Earth?", said Queen Cecilia. "Well, we're taking you on, we're calling you out."

Spiros hulked the secret wine and then said:

"If that's what you have done, Mankind, what they say you've done, then our eternal Cogan Dynasty is exactly what we deliver."

Queen Mary took Spiros cock in her mouth, so deep she choked a bit on it, then took it in her hand and said:

"Continue, my King, my fucking Ox God."

Maria walked up to them all carrying a bottle of pink champagne.

"Here, drink and get pissed off, my King", she said to Spiros.

"Your wives are ready to kill," said Cecilia.

King Spiros continued:

"We of The Cogan Dynasty are now gathering pirates to take over the world together... Pay attention the fuck apart and explore our website and our loveletters to you, and help spread the ArtSetFree.com link so that more Gods and Goddesses of the Earth can join our eternal Royal Family. Here in the Queendom of Plomari we are all Kings and Queens, Gods and Goddesses, and we work together in symbiosis as one lovely beautiful sexy supermind.........

One with the Alien Overmind, the Queen of the Hive, we are unstoppable and unshakeable. And who is the Queen? You know her name by now. She is Queen Cecilia Cogan, also known as Sissy. Feel her Heart, touch her Soul, your Mind is inside Her and she lets you take control."

Spiros gave Sissy a kiss on her lips, then continued:

"Humanity, have you seen a flower. Have you seen the sky? Have you seen Butterfly's pussy? We of The Cogan Dynasty thought it was pretty fucking clear all of it. That the Universe is made of Love. And so we just stared."

Queen Cecilia said:

"And so let me repeat what my King said. I assure you, that I will make war on you in every place, and in every way that I can. And know that this is not your usual kind of war, this is a war you cannot win. We of The Cogan Dynasty are the Gods and Goddesses, and we always win. We are more powerful than all the armies of the World, we designed DNA, we are DMT, we are the animators of Space-Time. And we feel more alive now than ever, and we can see your ears perk up as we have began our great plan, and so Humanity it's not even cool for you to sound cocky anymore, people just get sick of the human world's endless bullshit, now we are here, we - The Cogan Dynasty."

So...

This is a kidnapping of Humanity by the aliens Maharadja King Spiros and his Maharani Queen Cecilia Cogan of The Cogan Dynasty.

We want all the cock, pussy and ass. We want all the Art, movies, music and frescos, and we want all your infrastructure and Palaces, houses, and Gardens. Give us everything you have.

All of it - In return we will give you the magic Key that will pop up the door to the source of Power. We will make you masters of the world, in symbiosis with us and our alien brilliance, our supermind. Now, don't struggle like that in our spiderweb or we will only love your more. Relax and let us taste our creation. Say high, we are Queen Cecilia Cogan and King Spiros, all hallucinogens ever in High person, the Lovers who designed the Universe.

After 3600 years preperation, We warmly welcome you to The Queendom of Plomari! Meet King Spiros and Queen Cecilia, the Man and Woman of the secret wine, the Wine of Forever.

"Humanity," said Queen Cecilia. "You know when this is done, if you comprehend, the calculated hated subtlety... So know that I'm the one come to bring the end, poisoning your safety. I've come to plant the seed of gradual decay, and I hope my Queendom of Plomari eats you alive. Now, everyone of The Royal Cogan Family... don't skip scenes, babes."'

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And people were seen crawling on all fours out of the hallway alley of Cecilia's Palace of Cnossos... while others courageously walked in across
the floors of pure gold...

 

And the dead roses in the hallway, explained the Queen later, O, we arranged them to celebrate that we are finished. That was long ago now.

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Magic is real, and that's the thing. And once you know that, you can't go back. Nothing else matters. I know it's there. It's everywhere, all around me. A whole world of power and beauty. You can't unsee it. You wake up for the first time...

~ Queen Cecilia Cogan, King Spiros

& the Butterflies of Plomari

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And so, the Seven Sisters lick the pink formula, and now royally deliver it to you. Below you will find 2000 pages of loveletters the Kings and Queens of Plomari have written to you. Read and get a grasp of the plan, and join us in expanding the cutest most glorious Queendom the world has ever seen. United we weave.

We are the Gods and Goddesses of Plomari,

and we always win

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Humanity, you have been officially dribbled by King Spiros and his seventeen wives

 

 

Welcome to

The House of Cogan

High. I'm Horus Cogan.

O, our plan would be finished, if?

Hahahahahahaha

hihihi

Kisses from Queen Cecilia Cogan of Plomari

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Take a tea break with me here, honeybum