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The Lover
10:35
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Clandestine, unholy Jesuit from beyond the grave
in the midst of his vile preparations
Ageless lecher with a heinous plan
Conquest of the world through religious supremacy, no less
A taste so morbid it's difficult to capture
A pure perverse phantasm
A twisted expression resulting from holy spirit
Unused manuscript stashed away for long
Now put to grim use
A clever masquerade to deceive earthly deity
Clandestine unholy jesuit from beyond the grave..
Not to worry now, an ugly trick will do
The soul of a female
Secretly containing flaws of execution
Cost so dear
Decades of work wasted
Just a formless blob attuned to only needs of Satan himself
The supreme king of lard
Illuminati robotoid
Ugliness reincarnate born now of greed and evil toil
Admission of the gravest error
The grand plan crumbles to dust
Up against a different breed of enemy
The whole world at stake as they struggle to defeat their twisted progeny
To ensure the slavery of man
Clandestine [..]
The supreme King of lard [..]
Trying to desperately revert the catastrophic results of masonic rituals
A turn for the worse
Trying to desperately revert those catastrophic results of masonic rituals
A turn for the worse
Clandestine [..]
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The Alchemist
08:05
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The highest conceivable achievement
Inherently a noble aspiration
rearrangement of elements of self
An undying companion of angels I shall become
Endogenous transmutation
Now and always grasping for the light at dawn
In the presence of the most revered Azoth
I lay in wait and utter only words that I know will you thusly to me bind
Dissolution
Dissipation
Stuporous steadfast realization
Boundless infinity and a faint hint of glory on my numb tongue
Absolute control of direction
A renewed sense of purpose soiled by a cursed truth
Indeed, I should have known all along
Bitter agony of arcane wisdom
To wipe, to destroy
To offer some relief even if in hell
Only one means left
To create the superior alcahest
To drown in the lake of the sweetest oblivion
Release me
Forgive me
I see
all too clearly
Nigredo
Albedo
Citrinitas
Rubedo
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The Adept
08:22
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To be punished through absence of divinity
Such vision, sharp and poignant and strangely crystal clear
Confined to an earthly limbo
Observing the gate slamming shut and being forced to clutch at straws
The divine transmitter, a genius invention
The machine of fractal dreams and hidden hopes
Trails of Morpheus shall gradually emerge
Cold neon-tinted embrace in the face of the absolute
Where words have long ceased to mean
And the ever-mutating sensory oceans
sing their siren songs of wonders yet unseen
Yes, this is where I sleep
Without resistance I let the swirling vortex guide my machine generated dreams
Breathless gaze sweeping along the star-studded dome
My mind's eye wandering
Charting the path to old home
The enraptured astronomer
The captain of an unsunken ship
The cave painting hunter
The priest at the top of pyramids
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