Y'all are not Man, but men, or, rather, horses - beasts walking on all fours, snorting.

:)

You thank the fates,
Admire the muses,
Love the savior,
O yes,
You love,
You love
When they're(*) gone.

Senses, rather than Sense.

Your toasted sugar does not create, nor sustain,

The fruit alone.

.

Your every breath
Moist exhaust
Cold,
Hot,
Close your lips
Shut your lies

Maker of Points
Builder of Worlds
Genitor of Scattering
Phantom of the Know

Garden Mine,
Leave my Home.

Girls ****** in the sickamore tree,
Bleed a little dream of me.

Scores and scores of
Hebrew ****** and
Scientologists' grim
Grimoires and
Sorely sorcerors and more
And to many
Too many moir.

Is not faith the most drastic of endeavor?

(The stone, the slate, the parapet of Pax,

Faith(, molded by knowing).)

A dream
You don't deserve
For dreams are your lies
And lies are your dream.

A Life Scorned,
A Wife Mourned;
Contest with Angels:
O Hell, Hath no Fury.

The Futility of thy pleas,
O, Mercy.

What you did and didn't do
You ought die for

Appreciate its photons
For even fire dies.

Failure to warm while it lasts
Is why you don't last.

What nurture,
Your cold and indiscriminate hands.

Stealing light,
You've kindled the death

Of You

The Real is made.

Manufacture reality,
Tinker with my blue. --

No

If love existed,
It would occur.

Negate Good,
Love Everyone.

One Day

Blood & lust
Are fortune's fail;
The singularity
Becomes some,
Beckons others,
And launches those
Which pass the test
Of light
Beyond
Lips & promise.

Faithfulness is to let the good breathe without your Interference.

Faithless.

So speak of fidelity no more.

It's puke on your tongue.

All who desire no improvement but only things for themselves.

Truly Worthless.

When you have to hide your dreams, you ain't in God's kingdom

Jesus Lying Smashed on Fire On A Frozen River Thanks

Princess Taker
Steals the Stars'
Fire - Her Skin
Sloughs off with
Her Desire

We bask till we're infected,
We smoke until we're nulled,
We **** till we're anullified
And numb until wee dumb

May the eaves of your death
Ripple evermore

Amuse me
More Than Me

One
Am I Become
Or Always Once Was
Or Once Always Was
One

Mich-El

Branch, La

You treated the kind like spare wheels.

When your children are crippled,

You won't have wheels.

God don't care about your ***** farts.

You use love as entertainment,
Having none.
You'll learn your lesson in infinite Lovecraftian horror Hell.

Holding no Grudge

Mattia Ju-On's Eternal Justice.

May all FALSE charlatans calling themselves Christian, who have done absolutely nothing for anyone -- ALL OF THEM -- BE ****** TO ETERNAL HELL IMMEDIATELY.

JESUS CHRIST

Jesus Christ

All I, God, Have to say to you.

On Earth as it is for you in Heaven.

Eternal.

YOU EARNED IT.

THANKS,
JESUS CHRIST

None of you deserve anything but pain. Leaving no room for a Prophet, you don't deserve Angels. I hope you all lose everything, as you deserve. Useless Swine.

Curse you forever.

Learn your lesson.

Thank,

The Angels

He who heeds not the Star
Feasts not for Winter

Pathologize sanity, real service, real philanthropy, giving, and selflessness, chasing selves.

Injects she
With Wrath she
Seeings sees of scorn,
He angels through thorns.
Kills he the
Anti, of Christ, aimz
She's certain her ******
True, a pat on the back, phew.
Satan, he has her
Back on the burnt pew.
Don't check the victim
For marks of the saviour;
Stay with me, be with me,
And maybe we'll save her,
The you I dissolved
To be with her maker,
Made Me.
Me, me,
Forsake her,
The you that is her,
The one is betrayed ya,
To turn you against love your,
Er.
Vain ya, vein ya, She,
The sorrow you saved her,
you.
Murderer,
Adama,
Eve'n
Tide.
Vessels of pride,
Alone in seeking,
Find only an empty
ReceptIcle leaking.

We don't need your stolen valor, pretend helpers. You'll get yours, vain ones.

But Love is Correctness.

You thought to use Christ
Foer your false justice peace.
Now you get NOTHING,

FOREVER.

Jesus Christ's ode to the false prophet of the false church:

~No, El, not you, Robber Mammon Kneelson~

Russel M Nelson, the demons did sing,
Spread our seed wide, and be as our new King.

Society makes monsters.

Rise, ku, said the Grateful White.


**** the lying ******, as well,
Black & ruddy.

You gave me a coal.

No one saved by signs or stars,
An answer against the forms & bars
Staked to the snakes of Zion,
Which killed the prophet Mars.
Justice, justice, all they claim,
The abode of penal colonies' vain
Fame, the lure of apostle's creed,
The one which witnessed,
The all which bleed.
Judgment, death, horses, swine,
Pigs & goats will not be Mine:
Against the Sword of Righteous Norm,
The pollution of noisome nostrils' scorn.

The man of unclean lips
Nevertheless
Will tear
Down the House of Baal.