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"The Lower Calling."
I saw Godz Ascending out of Gaia." -an old Sage
The, "Calling of the Fallen," beckons us;
join Us in the Abysss
Descend now into the,
"Bottomless Pit,"
Where we all sit on Seats
of Disgrace
No Grace here; from Us,
its been Dismissed
Only the Foul Stench of
resentment that's been
displaced
We thought We regretted
because We ate of the,
"Forbidden Fruit,"
But, that's not the Truth:
we were Taught by and
filled with Guilt by the
Harbingers of a convoluted
and Bitter Kingdom
But now, our tyme has come,
to Freely and Willfully eat of
all that our Souls wish to...
Consume
No more Lies;
No more Guilt;
No more Propaganda,
because we've been
filled to the Hilt with
that Shit
So I'll laugh, and, I'll
wretch;
I'll puke it all up until I've
emptied myself of it
Your Testimony;
Your Proof;
Your Preaching of Err,
carries not even 100o\o
of Truth
Ineffective messenger you've
played your Viola but it hasn't
lulled us into your Portents or
Tales of Doom
The Gladiatorial stadiums are
being built and with the blood
of carnage they'll be filled
Crimson will be the Gleaming
shine that flows up from the
floors, and, will incite within
our Frenzied Bowels for more
No more Lies;
No more Guilt;
No more Propaganda because
we've been filled to the hilt with
that Shit
So, I'll Laugh and I'll Wretch;
I'll puke it all up until I've Emptied
myself of it
Your Testimony;
Your Proof;
Your Preaching of Err carries not
even 100o/o of Truth
So, let the, "Established Religions,"
Fucking Fall; (all of them), the ones
that x-tianity birthed and all of the
offshoots of, "Yehudaism," since
they're all causing turmoil and havoc
in the, "Bowels of Gaia," and, Her Earth,
(which is Her Skin and Covering), and,
Her children, whom from Her, have come
Let it be undone;
Let it be Stripped of Skin and Bone all the
way down to its Fucking inner-core; until
it exists no more and the,
"Old Godz," are Resurrected and Reborn
into this World through the Soil of our Souls
The, "Calling of the Fallen," beckons us;
join Us in the Abysss
Descend now into the,
"Bottomless Pit,"
Where we all sit on Seats
of Disgrace
No Grace here; from Us,
its been Dismissed
Only the Foul Stench of
resentment that's been
displaced
We thought We regretted
because We ate of the,
"Forbidden Fruit,"
But, that's not the Truth:
we were Taught by and
filled with Guilt by the
Harbingers of a convoluted
and Bitter Kingdom
But now, our tyme has come,
to Freely and Willfully eat of
all that our Souls wish to...
Consume
No more Lies;
No more Guilt;
No more Propaganda,
because we've been
filled to the Hilt with
that Shit
So I'll laugh, and, I'll
wretch;
I'll puke it all up until I've
emptied myself of it
Your Testimony;
Your Proof;
Your Preaching of Err,
carries not even 100o\o
of Truth
Ineffective messenger you've
played your Viola but it hasn't
lulled us into your Portents or
Tales of Doom
The Gladiatorial stadiums are
being built and with the blood
of carnage they'll be filled
Crimson will be the Gleaming
shine that flows up from the
floors, and, will incite within
our Frenzied Bowels for more
No more Lies;
No more Guilt;
No more Propaganda because
we've been filled to the hilt with
that Shit
So, I'll Laugh and I'll Wretch;
I'll puke it all up until I've Emptied
myself of it
Your Testimony;
Your Proof;
Your Preaching of Err carries not
even 100o/o of Truth
So, let the, "Established Religions,"
Fucking Fall; (all of them), the ones
that x-tianity birthed and all of the
offshoots of, "Yehudaism," since
they're all causing turmoil and havoc
in the, "Bowels of Gaia," and, Her Earth,
(which is Her Skin and Covering), and,
Her children, whom from Her, have come
Let it be undone;
Let it be Stripped of Skin and Bone all the
way down to its Fucking inner-core; until
it exists no more and the,
"Old Godz," are Resurrected and Reborn
into this World through the Soil of our Souls
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