Three-fold Evil

This is an introduction to my journey into the recesses of my animal self.
It will be cut in three parts, all of which are to be made into poems
as I am inspired by what my spirit and God make of my three greatest imperfections.

To me, God has made my three imperfections known,
that I may overcome, avoid, and make known.
This information has been shown to me in a dream.
I will now make that dream known to all of you.

I was brought into a dark room,
along with two of my old friends,
by a woman who had appeared,
having a known intent to help us.

I say my two old friends,
and it is important to explain so,
because these two were influences,
in molding my sins.

These friends I have cut off,
because of them one was lustful,
reckless, and sensual, while the other,
took those attributes and raised them high with great pride of self.

In that room,
which now held four,
I faced the woman,
who had the two at her sides.

She spoke,
as though she had secrets and power,
With a voice by which
the two were left hypnotized, to marvel.

From those lips,
much like those of a serpent,
She uttered in a voice
which at the same time held secrecy, fraud, and mockery:

"I am the enclosed garden.
I am the mother of god,
The virgin Mary",

And at her words
she almost chuckled,
and I almost died,
have fear in me, as I look at a demon.

But I could not hold inside the words
that issued forth from my mouth,
like a ardent arrows,
to hit a mark willed by God:

"Liar!
By the power of God,
The Lord Jesus Christ,
And all of the angels and saints,
I rebuke you to be off,
back into hell"

At that she was stricken,
She was made stiff,
powerless, and shaking,
uttering only the noise of air choked.

I spoke once again,
as I felt there was resistance.
"What is your name?
Tell me"

And I knew at that moment it was a dream.
I became lucid and awake as of going from one room to another.

In three parts I will talk of the two and the woman, taking each into account as I know how. This is the introduction, so that you may have some brackround to my thought. Keep an open mind and reserve your judgement please.

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The Knowledgeable one knows that the peoples learning
contains some of the sea of my knowledge.
The lotus tree in the seventh heaven is the place of my
revelation.
For that I am all-hearing, the all-knowing;
glorified is my sanctity and elevated is my name.
Paradise is my wine and Hell is the heat of my scorching
wind.
Constellations prostrated to me until I was elevated.
Like the prostration of servants to the served.
And all those in the universe said to me
O God, Lead us into the straight path.

-So saith Shaitan

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Those who think that they are God are far from the Truth, for they believe an illusion created by their imagination to satisfy pride.

"Those who are considered the least among men, are considered the greatest in the kingdom of heaven. Whoever thinks himself great shall be humbled, and whoever humbles himself shall become great",

"For the weakness of God is greater than the strength of man."

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Speak your heart less your heart be spoken for,

Before it is too late and your breath can say no more,

Born of water and spirit, only the elect will see it and hear it,

Love thy Father in your heart, you must seek it and keep it.


Those who need material to believe,

Always find a reason to relieve,

Unaware that their bread is what they cleave,

I pray they recognize before it is time to leave.


Goodnight! I hope for you sweet dreams.

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"That which is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die"


"i am albino, you wish to see me?"


"Butchery my meat hooks sharpened to penetrate
Emasculate, gouging crotches I will eat
Hung upside down, holes punctured through half chewed
Gristle, debauchery with dead bodies, turning green
Upheaveal of human entrails
Deterioration of grated genitals, dangling from the hooks
Obscene feelings deep inside me
Dislocating, separating a blood
Drenched body
Begin the anal grounting
Awaiting insertion, to rip out intestine
Bodily destruction
Vulgar molestation
Treachery never ending soul ripping
Lifeless Bodies not, petrified
Cloggins veins
Presure building
Scabbing clotted sores dehydrate
Condemned to life of obscurity
Dismal dimensions of my being, I explore my thoughts through murder
Devoting my life to mutilation
Screams of blood saturate, grubs feed on dilapidated
Stumps, darkness overshadowing the killing
Eyes now dialate
Bodies disintegrate
Razor sharp hooks implanted in your rectum
Splitting bodies, spilling guts on the ground
Sodomizing living beings with my utensils
Stabbing on your life stripped of all your skin
Disgusting to the world
Beauty to my eyes
The body lying naked, discharging my infection
Invigorating while I kill, intoxicating
Invoking suffering on human beings
Grinding orifices my only therapy
Sculpting gore
Muscle tissue
Reshaping
Mounds of flesh, deformation
Skulls of victims stacked like trophies
Bleeding from your arse sudden blood ejection"