Thursday, May 27, 2010

Hear Of and Have Faith...Bear Witness and Believe

Halek isn't here. Halek went away. He's busy right now. There's no rest for him where he is, with what he's doing. Son Brolly and King Vegeta take care of you. Would you like to see a new chapter written in all my favorite literary devices? Would it bother you to some degree if my fiction was your truth, your truth my fiction? Allow me to educate you in the art of benevolence, destruction and grief. Again, whatever you cast on me will be returned sevenfold. These are the laws of operations. You, yourself, should be more than aware of them. I wonder then, but only to the smallest degree necessary, what's in store for you?

HI IM VIN

I'm the psychotic mantis screaming through his prayers for redemption at the sins you've made me commit, protection from what you'd inflict and transubstantiation from this Hell you've turned my world into...Christopheles. I don't think Jesus appreciates your imitation very much, Leviathan, Abaddon, Lucifer, Mephistopheles, Satan, Belial, Baal, Diablo...The Catholic Church sends Incognito and Vlad recognizes the approval. The fallen angel works in cahoots with Gabriel and Constantine does his duty. The Protestant Church separates schisms from the truth and becomes inharmonious but Vin will set things right. Wouldn't it be nice if the two branches were brought together under the eagle's claw? I'm going to take every bit of truth you've smothered in this desert and lift it up with my own two hands, piece by piece. Every tablet, every piece of papyrus. We're not just talking about obfuscation, we're talking about total annihilation of any who would seek to hex and recompile the Holy Texts for their own purposes. I'm sure you've all seen the movie with the gentleman carrying around a whip and finding priceless artifacts for viewing in museums and the part where the nazis (that is you people) try to fuck with the Holy Ark and just ends up being melted. Sorry, no, that part isn't going to change you fucking kafirs. You're worse than scum on the pond's surface. At least scum and cancer serve a purpose. You have none. Your existence is without meaning or purpose and thus, you are subject to grounds for termination. You do not serve any balance within nature. You do not even serve the purposes of a cleansing fire. You're just weak, fragile uselessness at it's complete worst. You are going to be shown how nature, when she intends to decide who or what lives and dies, how this is simply done. Yes, the Holy Order of Protestant Knights and the Catholic Church will be united through my revelations, my simple logic that I derived from this wicked flesh surrounding my soul from God. These times are, indeed, very exciting. I hope you're just as ready as I am for what's to come. If I have to burn The Vatican to the ground and rebuild it with my own two hands, I'd gladly pay the price in time. Silly Roman Pigs, where do you get off thinking your little "Pope" is equal to Jesus Christ?

"Then he took a cup, and when he had returned thanks he gave it to them, and all drank from it, and he said to them, 'This is my blood, the blood of the covenant, which is to be poured out for many.'"

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