FOTAMECUS TIME-DEFECATION RITE

An Epi-Log to the FOTAMECUS TIME-CONSUMPTION RITE

(Here is a sequel rite. You may wish to add it to your site, although it stinks...)

When you do your next shit after/during the Time-Consumption Rite, look at it and say, 'Cronos, this is what ye have become. No longer is the clock-face discernible. Ye are naught but excrement' Then ritually flush the toilet, saying, 'Cronos, your time has gone! Gone to the Ocean, to feed Tiamat, the Chaos-Serpent who lies dreaming on the bed of the seas ov Chaos, so that SHe may rise again in fluidform at the Endtime.'

More Ecologically-Sound Alternative:

Dig a hole somewhere in your garden or the woods. Do your first shit after the time-consumption rite therein. Looking at it, say first lines as above. Then sprinkle some plant seeds and/or human seeds (semen) (a Fotamecus or other sigil may be charged here, its material medium -eg.toilet paper- alsobeing thrown in) in the hole and bury it, saying, 'Cronos, your time has gone. May your restrictions be-come the putrefaction to compost the rise ov Fotamecus, growing ever with these seeds.'

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