"The Emerging Unification of the Gods of Ancient Rome and Babylon (them both, like the milk of an fledgling kitten)

My Madre was an Virgin via the,

"New Birth;"

if I said it to You the other way,
well then, I guess it'd sound absurd

(considering I Am and can write-down
these blasphemous and sickened
words)

But it's all become ethereal now; she's
ascended into Higher Echelons of
being, and Myself... well, I'm thinking
that like the eagles eaglet, I've been
pushed over the edge of the fucking
cliff, didn't survive the fall to the earth,
and had my wings burned-off from the
entrance into this atmosphere

BUUTTT FUUUCCCKKKK, I must have
somehow been revived to endure this
lower plane's plight

It's interesting: they say after six minutes
of physical death, if the body isn't recessed,
that the brain loses its activity and its cells
die

The Number of man is 666... that has to
be an mathematical equation that summed
up represents an entrance into the under
worlds lower-realms, since through mantality
everything comes and becomes existence...

We are the Key; we are the Door; we are the
Portals and the Thresh-hold: we are in the
place of; in the state of... PURGAAAHTORY

Bet that shit wasn't taught to You in Sunnandæg
School; no, that wasn't told you concerning
its so-called "Pagan Origin;" but it's coming
around again, as Luciferous ascends...

He's the original Being of Light (the Light-bearer),
that brings knowledge and autonomy into the
earth; which the presently-seated, religious
hierarchy won't tell you but instead, him daemonize
to blind Your minds and keep you subjective
to their self-projected, self-inspired lies

You can see it in their eyes; they're just the
same as You... the Pope has the same Daemon
deep within, leading him; he's no...

FUUUCCCKKKIIING GOD; HE'S NO FUUUCCCKKKIIING
DEITY; on his best day, that Fucking Paedophiliac isn't
even an mouthpiece - the only piece he wants is an
prepubescent alter boys anus, tightly wrapped around
his phallous, whilst he kisses his ring and calls him Father

No wonder the Western remnants of the roots of Rome
and the progeny of ancient Babylon are meeting and
beginning to converge as an unified entity... they both
have an ages-old hankering for an young boys prostate,
that milking, they create into an picture, that'sin their
likeness and their image