this is the battle of sex as an animal act fucked up by your emotions the human animal struggles vainly to control his natural animal instincts so it´d be better able to fit into the norm of society a contradiction in terms.
sometimes however either due to chemical or hormonal inbalance a fis of Facts or a flagrant disregard for the outdated and inhabitional so called code of ethics the thin line which separates the animal from the vegetable is obliturated leaving them free to intoxicate their need to fulfill the lowest common denominator.
with the mating through ignorance and the shear force of will they are willing to meet and reap any danger no matter how devastating the consequences in order to fuel the necessary agitation which feeds their entire existance without the stimulating entoxicin their banality of their boring and miserable lives becomes too chronic and depressing and constant to bare
only through the threat of constant danger and the imprisonment of incomprehensible pain can they find a suitable distraction to veer them away form the dull reality which they seek so desperately to escape
the reality that they will never ever be another Charles Manson, Jim Orson, Jim Jones, Jack the Ripper, Tex River, Clint Eastwood, Mario Andretti, Mahamed Ali, Lenny Bruce, Lizzy Borden, Andy Warhol or Elvis, Einstein.
the thought that they are gonna be stuck here to the day of their lousy god damn life just to be able to afford the cost of living yet another hopeless, rotten existance full of partying, bum deals, bad trips, burnouts, ripoffs, fuckups, and every other stinky lousy abuse you want to put the face of these poor, miserable, misfits, reject, losers, outlaws...
yeah outlaws, the kind of people that dont fit in to your society because the fit in will be the kissed of death, dull, dumb, square
and i´m all for animal liberation, and the right to be a pig because thats what its all about