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This fractal illusion burning away all structure toward the obscene
I
To cleanse, to purge, to breath eternity and smother all life
Blind
These mortal men of clay, divine in their harassed form
I
This furnace of limitless hate. ***, pure...
The pendulum swings semi-attached to the center of all
I drug these minds into ruin and contempt
The acid smoke of burning souls
♬- EPICNESS -♬
This is
An anomaly
Disabled
What is true?
Not destined for incarceration
I crave my nothingness...
The illness that they whisper of
is that what makes me fail?
I see through the eyes of the of the blind
Not clear what it is to be this self I dread
the immense
the rabid I am..
The cogs turn, grinding away at ceaselessness
Willing it to dust...
Re-disintegration
Convulse
A dead universe
Impales this twilight
Fear aligns
Sadistic me
Meant to devour
Despair
Sickened by
the fact that immortality
is not
mine to have...
A snail along a straight razor
dividing itself through motion
I charge this feeble product of god
Laughing
drenched in the bile of millions
Chewing on the stinking flesh of the crown of creation
Solitude in splendor has been rivalled
Shroud stained with tarblack vomit
Veiling the rotting eyes of the masses
The strain of Armageddon evolves
Shifting through worlds from chaos
to chaos
to CHAOS
I devour
this manure of existence-infertile
Barren
Whole
Rancid redeemer
Virulent deterioration of faith
Sacrilege in persona
In truth, fundamentally twisted
A witness to this savage carnage
A frenzy of animosity
The will to mutilate
Dominant deviation
The worship of the sick
and degenerate
will spread...
I
The nihilist
not the lunatic
Ridding my godlike being of doubt
Obliterating all hope of escape
I
Enter the echoes of despair...
Miracles inverted by default
a reflex to devastate
Soaking in the will
to violate
to castrate
Soiling the purpose of mankind
Deus ex machina on hold
The ***
The splendid
The beginning of the end...
Conception derived from misconceptions
The dimensionless features of truth
Silence in the core of undoing
Untie its knots and set it loose
The inertia of my existence is clear
Premutation of slaughtered worlds
I alone will behold the dying sky
A servant of eternity
Progress finally
emergence of doom complete
Here only
to reverse
..THE FLOW OF LIFE..
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