Cyber Sex Sensation

the poem taste of love, sex, passion but these emotions are new, new emotions because they filtered through vituality…

Hi Diletta,

The approach of the song is kind of a Ballardian perspective. Because, most of humanity feels the need to hand over self-control to others, feeling more emotionally secure in regard to technology, religion and state-politics, especially neoliberalism now - I chose technology as an ideology, a subject of inner impulses and universal desires. Whether they concern people in respect of conforming to corporate desire through being a product themselves, such as being part of the new 'consumer class', or with older forms of cultural dominance. But there is also s play on the trad-freud thang, of sexual desire underpinning the psychological relationship 'as' mother and father, which is the INTERNET.

thanks for your question :-)

marc

—-here are the original words.

I will no longer have to touch the key board to tap out my agendas and personal vendettas
and what's more I will no longer need a screen to dream

I will no longer need physical space once I have jumped into the immaterial once I have emerged
into that transcendental mental state of dreamlike synthesis of

sub
sub
sub………….conscious desire

digital desire will supersede visceral need flesh will be obsolete and without a comp I will feel incomplete


sex games via Microsoft sega and the rest designed scenarios made for my pleasure with luscious effects

to astound

tap
tap
tapping into the profound with sense surround

new toys for us little boys & girls to act out our lack will flood the market

companies will dictate our actions via interactive means - schemes

to cum
into the
sublime
engulfed
by the other
which is
seemingly
universal
blinded by
the compliance
that science gives
complicity
will be…

…second nature

displaced bodies will become
antibodies
anti visceral
anti physical

afraid of emotional
truth's within
clouding the membrane
with non-brain solutions
with the appliance of science
and all what it feeds and
when I lie back
after the experience
of digital sensation
contemplation of the orgasm
the word love
would of somehow
of escaped my thought's stream….