anti-art is where there was not present a motivation to even create art in the first place, but to merely let out creativity and emotion, passion and fire. anti-art is the artistic self-realization through literal ecstasy as an end in itself. the end in itself is the rupture of the soul and the artistic eccentricites it will spawn forth. the goal is to express, not to "create a piece of art". 

The theological reductionism that the God of the Old Testament is nothing but a totalitarian specter of tyranny that may be easily paralleled with the totalitarianisms we know from human history, it is so dishonest. Surely it is to rip out the heart from the chest of whatever indeed makes theology theology, and it is a futile and unsophisticated proposition. To say that the human abstract construct, the concept of God, is nothing but a system of political despotism because God has been used cynically and corruptively for tyrannical means throughout the histories, is like to say that numbers and digits are nothing but a mechanism of deceit since many have used them to manipulate, cheat and deceive their fellow man.

INFERNAL POETRY OF KARNI MATA

 rat-king with a tiara of tampons and of syringes.

 old and filthy heroin, veins like tunnels of blood―

 i see in dreams.

and! in the kingdom of filth below the concrete

they reign with the regalia of sewage

and they prey on the foeti of flesh and trash,

constantly pushing, pushing, pushing

all mankind to the edge  

   with their disease and their filth.

always swaying as if in the wind  

a mobile adorned with the bones and teeth of our children.

    the rat is a pendulum in an eternal oscillation

    between extinction and world dominance.

this is a world of rats with humans on top of it as a sardonic embellishment or as a facade to the hostile, black void around it. 

indeed, when all comes about, shall not health be stolen from the pure 
and the ruby crowns and spires confiscated from every prince and princess?

shall not all imperial jewelry from all the lands of the  earth flush down the toilet like turds when everything closes itself? will not every rat ultimately smite every man with sickness before the curtain has closed on the stage of the world to come... and shall not the satin bed of culture spoil with Divine menarche before the last king dies his death through purgation?