Matthew Mossotti

Music and Lyrics by: Matthew Mossotti

Produced by: Efekt and Matthew Mossotti

Vocals by: Matthew Mossotti

Acoustic, Rhythm, Lead, and Bass Guitars by: Matthew Mossotti

Beats and Synthesizer by: Efekt

Engineered by: Efekt

PLAY SONG 01 Cross Over Criminal

Cross Over Criminal (Lyrics)

By Matthew Aaron Mossotti

Come on, cross over criminal

The Son patrols your whole soul

“Listen, you wanton creature

Lounging in your security

Saying, ‘I am, and there’s none besides me.’

You have said, ‘No one sees me.’

You have trusted your wicked ways.

Saying, ‘I am, and there’s none besides me.’”

Come on, cross over criminal

The Son patrols your whole soul

“From birth you were called Rebel.

Keep on then, with your magic spells

There is not one that can save you.

In spite of all your sorcery,

Stargazing counsel, astrology,

There is not one that can save you.”

Come on, cross over criminal

The Son patrols your whole soul

You’re mind’s eye is corrupted by diseased evolutionism

Spinning, coiling, circular, serpentine logic has you hypnotized

You’re not the way!

You’re not the way!

You’re not the way!

You’re not the way!

Come on, cross over criminal

The Son patrols your whole soul

SUPER-RELATIVITY

~ From a Philosophical Observation on the Problem of Mass and the Young vs. Einstein Paradox of Light – a Unifying Philosophical Composition of Arranged Theory, Resolving the Old Physics with an Introduction to the Final Physics of the Fluid Space-Time Paradigm ~

By Matthew Aaron Mossotti

~ Resolving the paradox of light through the conclusion that light is exclusively and always only a particle that causes waves to form in the fabric of space-time, I forever put to rest all quasi-scientific theories involving probabilism – Indeed, God does not play dice. On the problematic issue of “mass-assignment,” from the fluid space-time paradigm postulated in this theory, as described in Sir Isaac Newton’s work on the resistance of spherical bodies in fluid mediums, I conclude that all property of mass is derived from matter’s displacement of the fluid space-time energy field, which I describe as having an inversely centrifugal flow towards and in proportion to its own displacement. As a corollary, the notion of a flowing fluid space-time fabric quite naturally produces an ensuing unifying theory of gravity, which here emerges as the long awaited synthesis of the Standard Model of Particle Physics and Einstein’s General Relativity. Super-Relativity posits that the fluid fabric of space-time is an energy form that, by its nature, eludes conventional detection and I have herein offered a hypothesis to its ontology, which also serves to resolve the apparent contradiction involving particle-antiparticle annihilation, as posited by the operating Standard Model. Herein, I have offered an outlined philosophical constitution for what can only be called the Final Physics. It is my supreme hope that those mathematicians and physicists who make the economy of the living universe their business will, from this philosophical foundation, manufacture new and true equations that describe perfectly the fluid space-time paradigm. As a corollary, this is the platform off of which functional anti-gravity equations should ultimately abound. ~

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Little Monster

By Matthew Mossotti

Little Monster, that’s a mighty moan

for a crooked creepster so far from home

Little Monster, chasing girls;

You’re a drooling demon animal

A poison angel got inside you

You’re arsonist spirit blows a fire at life

BUT YOU WANT LOVE!

YOU WANT LOVE!

ALL YOU WANT IS LOVE!

Little Monster, that’s a giant groan

For a twisted trickster in a rabbit hole

Little Monster, hoarding gold;

You’re a dreaming dragon; a falling star

A poison angel got inside you

You’re arsonist spirit blows a fire at life

BUT YOU WANT LOVE!

YOU WANT LOVE!

ALL YOU WANT IS LOVE!

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You’re arsonist spirit blows a fire at life

BUT YOU WANT LOVE!

YOU WANT LOVE!

ALL YOU WANT IS LOVE!

parousia

By Matthew Mossotti

Conditioning agent demons lying circles through your head;

Trip you up and tie you down, scribble nonsense on your heart.

They try to hide Imago Dei vis-à-vis your human being -

- with all their isms and their hate, spinning strung-out theory-tales.

Animal with a soul!

You’re of the world and above;

Animal with a soul!

You’re from the dust, up to Love!

Hurricanes building airplanes in junkyard mathematician’s brains;

Atoms humming harmonies; carbon life-formed symphonies;

Pandemonium pretense perpetrates progress as light.

Among the devil’s greatest tricks is make-believe he doesn’t exist.

Animal with a soul!

You’re of the world and above;

Animal with a soul!

You’re from the dust, up to Love!

Spirit spiral; super-light swirl

Animal with a soul!

You’re of the world and above;

Animal with a soul!

You’re from the dust, up to Love!