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  1. Oct 16

    Sacred Masculinity For Securing Safe Spaces With Slug Revenger | 504

    Nathan Goltz is a godan (5th degree black belt). He started judo at age 4 and has also studied karate in which he holds a shodan (1st degree black belt) as well as kendo and muay thai. As a toddler he was drawn to the video martial arts game series Double Dragon. Nathan became a Junior Olympic National Judo Champion several times. After graduating high school he went on to study at the International Budo University and the Kodokan in Japan. Upon his return from Japan In 2005, Nathan was given a scholarship to become a member of the Cumberland College Judo Team. Nathan is a Summa Cum Laude Business Graduate of University of La Verne, and works with his Dad, Sensei Gary Goltz at Goltz Business Development Group. View Nathan’s LinkedIn Profile. Instagram: slug_revenger Poetry: Red Within that shadow Where ravens crow I caught your eye I felt death’s blow Cherish red crush Fevered flush Nocturne moon swell Night thrill blood rush Ruby enchantress Invoke your spell Heart’s lust pounding Desire’s wail Pendulum swings Toll midnight’s knell Seraphim muse My life you suffuse Garnet gem edge riding blazer A vixen dancer fanged fearless brazier Graceful poised cross cerise razor Bladed beguiled Leathered child Priestess fly siled Shepherd my way Run me wild Engulfed Refulgent Crimson haze We wade possessed Where fear allays Sundered low Neath your miasmic gaze Fires blaze bolt lightning scarlet Spirit razed dark night glows starlit Jewel of twilight angelic harlot Thunder’s storm love’s sacred varlet Untamed, unbound Beauty incarnate Devils lathe By poison blade I fade From life’s ghastly shade Vitriol Imbued within Gallows rope Symphonic din What do you seek? What is your urge? Obey the weak? A plaguing scourge? Desires arc In thunder spark With blinding dark Our forlorn kin So fel within So steeped in lust So deep the thrust Blessed we Taste the night This vexing light This howling wright This sacred rite Let it in Creeping sin Candles eight Permeate It’s in your blood Breaks your bones Fouls your flesh Like razor stones Infidel Heretic Heresiarch Apostate We are one Never alone We are you Never atone Fight till death Don’t relent You feel it too? Lilith’s breath? Break the vow Kill the oath Tear the faith With devil’s lathe Carnage sewn Sinew quilt No more pain No more guilt Razor foul We shuffle off Like tissue slough Like miasma froth Taken black Elixir Bibing deep Final aether Hanging coil Under the soil Dagger rends Loosed from toil Beneath the earth An astral birth Within this tomb From slumber’s womb A forsaken child A Path beguiled A visage swarth From celestial hearth Abyssal void Tempest light Winding chaos Belief destroyed See the truth Like shattered glass These moments pass By twilight’s eve By candlemass The screams they’ll come The claws they’ll grasp To ephemeral life With agonal gasp Shadow Eyes My little raven Sheathed in black Dressed to kill Shooting heart attack My vexing ward Shadow eyes Fallen angel On mooning rise Claws ripping bite Tear porcelain skin Two razor blades My nocturnal twin Diablo blaze Hearts inflamed As one we run wild Never to be tamed Lust Desire Leather Lace Chains Latex My fists embrace Fog envelops Frozen with fright You cut though both Dancing on light Lilith Nox Bound to me Mahalath duchess Queen Gremory Astaroth dragon Vipers at hand Summon the storm Conjure your command Impaled together I see my own My mirror reflection My blazon stone Together we’ll walk In broken glass With every step Our burial massAblaze at night Can’t you see? We burn together Kill without mercy Lost it now Foresaw this pain Too much love Blood spilled in vain What else is there? Then love defined Shuffled off Discarded Like the serpents rind Endless Night Black moon rise like storm fires cast Blaze invoked by rituals past Astral star lights witching hour Blessing of the northern power Come now the days of endless night Riding hard on pallid steed Shadows cast by candle’s light Converge now plant evil’s seed From the East we turn our gaze Chant your psalms in funereal haze I call you now by night borne vow Guide our blades down flesh of sow Death angel on wing of pitch Silver arcing phantom bitch With you we’ll ride the sky as ghosts Wreath fear round every haunted host Holy righteous baying whore Pious ilk speed wolves abhor Quench our steel with flesh and gore Prayers in vain splayed like the bore Athame rends in winter dark Drivers strike it finds his mark Shade fly free from veil so stark Suffused in death vex embers spark Pools sanguine steam in the rime Soul miasma skyward climb Wraiths wailing knells strike it’s time By kiss of death our spells we prime Thy Word is Thy Will Magic weaves in dark serenade Mournful wails from wicked chords Tempts the naive with fears waylaid Pray heed the ritual’s grim accord Defiled poor Begotten child Innocence fouled Sin beguiled Black hearts They’re beckoning A solemn reckoning On right hand reviled Seek the flock or flee exiled Thy word is thy will In oaths solemn sworn Vows woeful forlorn Spell craft a deadly game Karma stokes a wild flame Fel rites are death bourne Reaping souls with wrath’s scornTwilight dancer Your voice resounding Petrifying Pounding Fear awakening Dreams possessed Terror staking Slumber strike Spirit breaking Void shadows seep their echoes call Binding covens to their thrall Neath midnight’s veil Cowled specters creep Dread horrors roused From ageless sleep By final knock one last embrace Talons leathered tear ashen lace Spill blood for lust Passion entwined The dance of death Black moon aligned Tesseract Lunar priestess Neath your waxing hearth Fly us your light Shepherd our ride For the crossing is pitiless Through hallowed corridors of night Where silence wails Reigns void corporeal Beckons the left hand Heeding pilgrimage boreal Entombed cross aeons Sleeps death confinedHer majesty’s crypt Scored silver refulgent Lodestar blazon enshrined Beyond shadows veil Shades ageless converge Their mournful, lurching procession A funereal, empyrean scourge How arrogant to stray To fade long into the dread abyss From what hell does this dream transcend? By what spell were we brought here? For the edge it draws so near On winged fear spirits are breaking Pray death end this nightmare waking These horrors they claw Gouging out the minds eye Time has been culled A solemn gasp throttled Stifling earth’s final cry The Vampire Lestat Accursed scourge savage seething Fangs gleam by twilight nocturnal On flesh of night I feed Gorging on blood hot fired eternal Silver mane ablaze suffused in moon shine Mortal’s bane I raze enthused by rune sign Profane the flesh recused from strewn sinew swine Gorgeous my fiendish smile beckons A daggered midnight serenade Razors, twin blazers My gods, my weapons Rip and tear at your naive facade Joyous euphoric I savor the fat of this pitiful world Neath my wrath Black and beautiful As celestial dusk unfurled Sated I leash my howling chirled A halcyon hellion Cobalt eyed stallion Drunken divine Blessed by obsidian flame Vexed by Northern thunder’s shrine Rogue rider Hell’s strider Bibing on elixirs aortal Come hither to me I answer to no one I am the master of darkness I stand long and immortal I am the shadowed, striking stroke of death Hand-in-hand, walk with me child I’ll guide thee to thy dinning portal This is a public episode. 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  2. Sep 30

    Celebrating The Diverse And Intimate Coachella Valley Goth Vibe With Dead Stare | 494

    Born in 2023 in the Coachella Valley, Dead Stare is your long awaited collision of grit and goth combined with metal intensity. A sonic offspring of bands like Metallica, Ministry, and Twin Tribes that helped breathe life into haunted synths and crushing riffs. Dead Stare is a statue, as shown by the white mask, with a human trapped underneath, shown by the red paint, who is destined to dance for eternity. The goal for 2026 has been 10 original songs and 10 shows. So far I am at 8/10 songs with “Into the Future We Made” just releasing recently. I’ve also surpassed my show goal and am now hosting my own goth night in the Coachella Valley called Desert Death with 3 done so far and 6 more events scheduled and booked. I am now embarking on my next mission which is a secret project to be unveiled on October 22nd. Dead Stare is the unveiling of a life long dream born from obsession, isolation, and ambition. Join the journey, let the noise consume you, and fall into Dead Stare. Dead Stare Links Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/deadstareofficial?stkn=NTc4MTIwNjQ2YQ%3D%3D&utm_source=qr TikTok: www.tiktok.com/@deadstareofficial_ Spotify: Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/artist/dead-stare/1814516347 Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=61582331222924&mibextid=wwXIfr YouTube: https://youtube.com/@deadstareofficial?si=-I5mb_ofeXnIgrZC This is a public episode. If you'd like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit tantrapunk.substack.com/subscribe

  3. Sep 28

    Honoring The Vast Works Of Lupe Montiel: A Living Goddess Of Chicana Artistry In All Forms | 493

    Lupe Montiel is a poet, playwright, filmmaker, actor, and interdisciplinary artist. Lupe is a founding member, Director Content & Communication at The Show & Tale Film, Play, and Arts Festival in Hollywood, California. She curates film, poetry and art exhibitions and serves as Board Member at Candelas Music Foundation in Boyle Heights. Her latest film credits include: Actual Seven, Rocketship, Before it Ends, Finalmente Bailando, Outed, Backburner, Della, Transition, Reunion, and Confessions to the moon. All films are currently screening throughout the United States at multiple film festivals. Her poetry is included in the award-winning book, Inficciones (published by Ediciones Aguamiel) her poems and photographs were also published in Acid Verse Vol. 2 ( by The Los Angeles Poet Society Press) Lupe curated artwork for the new anthology, Anger Is A Gift (published by Flowersong Press, July 2026) the book also includes her original poems. She co-wrote & performed in the sold out play, Pachucx Revisited at CSUN in 2025. She performed in the play, Paz, Libertad y Esperanza, written by Diana Shakti Contreras in 2025. Lupe was invited to perform with Teatro Aztlan de CSUN November 2025 at UNAM University in Mexico City She premiered her new play, Queen Of The Rude Girls at Artshare LA, March 14th 2026. July 25, 2026POESÍA FOR THE PEOPLE CLAUDIA M. FROMETA, Mayor of Downey issued a recognition certificate to Lupe Montiel for her collective vision, exceptional artistry, and vital role in preserving rich community narratives through the power of the spoken word. In 2026, Lupe was awarded multiple certificates of recognition from the City of Los Angeles by Mayor Karen Bass, Councilmembers Eunisses Hernández and Ysabel Jurado, for her dedication and meaningful contributions to the city’s arts community as an artist, writer, poet and producer. 2026 Noteworthy events: Mi Clandestina DTLA 2/28/26 Robin Rodriguez. The Libros Lincoln Heights 4/25/26 LA Poet Society. Women’s History Month, SHE RISES 3/21/26 el tranquilo gallery poetry curated by Lupe Montiel, Artwork curated by Ginette Rondeau. Community Voices Poetry Showcase Inglewood 5/9/2026 Sydney Sonnier CEO & Founder, Prolific Styles LLC. Cinematic Visions curated by Jose Lalo Garcia 5/2/26 Hello Stranger. LatinaFest Preview 5/16/26 Celebrating the grand opening of the New Metro D Line Platform Corner of Wilshire Boulevard/Fairfax Naibe Reynoso, Bel Hdz. Caffe Dell Artista 5/30/26 Petit Hermitage Pete & Mila Molinari. Poetry in Motion LatinaFest 6/7/26 Host & Poet Lupe Montiel Naibe Reynoso & Bel Hdz. Uniquely LA voices of the City June 13 - July 10 poetry curated by Lupe Montiel, Artwork curated by Ginette Rondeau. Ziana TV’s American Vibes; Lupe Montiel Artist Interview transmitted on all media platforms in Los Angeles, California, Paris, France, Martinique, Africa & around the world. Lupe Montiel’s social Media handles are Lupe Montiel on Facebook & @FuturoscopeUSA on Instagram This is a public episode. If you'd like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit tantrapunk.substack.com/subscribe

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