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Now that you all are here, I can safely say that none of you want to be here.
How do you care?
How do you conjure the notice of thought?
How do you conquer what you feel that you need to hold, then become jealous at the same thought travel, when it's about to be possessed?
You have all of these questions written on your skin. They rationalize in your hair follicle and causes you to perfume a scent of binary illogical misguided meanings.
This is the Church of Never! You want to be one with possession, but you must learn to hate life much more, than you are witnessed enjoying it! You have to die inside, each time you eat food to sustain your life! You must wallow in dis-pare, while the blood of sins whispers incorrect incantations into the center of your spine! You will have to allow all of your actions to be monitored, while the Bells of Reason fall upon the one person that you love the most! Make that decision sooner than possible, so that you can really know the embrace of Never!
Callas selfishness will grant you the place in the UN-wanting arms of Oiushang!
Oiushang! Who drove a point of Never into the balance of the here after, in order to serve those that really know the power and meaning of hate!
Ouishang! That you feel you have to love so much, you are willing to be violated by it's burning tentacles of shred! Your blood is but a mere mention of what you are really worth! Look upon the ocean for the freedom that you may seek, if you are to cross the path to righteousness. You will drown in its waters, longing for them to be the tears of God.
Bleed for Oiushang, and you will bleed with power, while you are on this planet or any other form that you are given, while you are here. Be cursed with rage and you shall know no better place for a person to have no understanding to what you are suppose to be! Call its name over and over and again, until the song comes to you!
Ouishang!
Ouishang!
Ouishang!
The Church of Never shows you all what you know in life, is a lie. Uplift your senses and emotions with nothingness. Eat your own tongue, piece by piece, so you are not allowed to share what you know! Take in all passages of pain that you can hold in your hands, until you collapse! Go about the world with violent intents to seize the matters into dust!
You stand naked before me, as you always do, and you never asked why this is, which is the reason that you are still alive! In the world outside this temple, your bodies are ugly! You people are repulsive! Skin too big for your bodies! Heads marred with scars! Hands covered in age! Hair smelling of animal excrement! This is real, people! This is the way that Ouishang has taught us! Now some of you have come here to take your lives in front of us and I offer you the time to do that now. Ouishang shall embrace your pity and turn it into you!
(7 people come up to the stage and are all given .38 snub nose pistols. They bow to the congregation, they bow to themselves, then they bow to the speaker, right before they all shoot themselves in the head or face region and fall dead to the floor.)
That is happiness, people! That is courage! The Church of Never shall be honest with the dishonesty that you are to afraid to convey, but long to be embraced in its blank realm of nothing!
Now, embrace each other! Fight each other almost to the brink of death, then fuck each other in the blood spilled from your bodies. Wage war on all righteousness and say its name for power!
Ouishang!
Ouishang!
Ouishang!
How do you care?
How do you conjure the notice of thought?
How do you conquer what you feel that you need to hold, then become jealous at the same thought travel, when it's about to be possessed?
You have all of these questions written on your skin. They rationalize in your hair follicle and causes you to perfume a scent of binary illogical misguided meanings.
This is the Church of Never! You want to be one with possession, but you must learn to hate life much more, than you are witnessed enjoying it! You have to die inside, each time you eat food to sustain your life! You must wallow in dis-pare, while the blood of sins whispers incorrect incantations into the center of your spine! You will have to allow all of your actions to be monitored, while the Bells of Reason fall upon the one person that you love the most! Make that decision sooner than possible, so that you can really know the embrace of Never!
Callas selfishness will grant you the place in the UN-wanting arms of Oiushang!
Oiushang! Who drove a point of Never into the balance of the here after, in order to serve those that really know the power and meaning of hate!
Ouishang! That you feel you have to love so much, you are willing to be violated by it's burning tentacles of shred! Your blood is but a mere mention of what you are really worth! Look upon the ocean for the freedom that you may seek, if you are to cross the path to righteousness. You will drown in its waters, longing for them to be the tears of God.
Bleed for Oiushang, and you will bleed with power, while you are on this planet or any other form that you are given, while you are here. Be cursed with rage and you shall know no better place for a person to have no understanding to what you are suppose to be! Call its name over and over and again, until the song comes to you!
Ouishang!
Ouishang!
Ouishang!
The Church of Never shows you all what you know in life, is a lie. Uplift your senses and emotions with nothingness. Eat your own tongue, piece by piece, so you are not allowed to share what you know! Take in all passages of pain that you can hold in your hands, until you collapse! Go about the world with violent intents to seize the matters into dust!
You stand naked before me, as you always do, and you never asked why this is, which is the reason that you are still alive! In the world outside this temple, your bodies are ugly! You people are repulsive! Skin too big for your bodies! Heads marred with scars! Hands covered in age! Hair smelling of animal excrement! This is real, people! This is the way that Ouishang has taught us! Now some of you have come here to take your lives in front of us and I offer you the time to do that now. Ouishang shall embrace your pity and turn it into you!
(7 people come up to the stage and are all given .38 snub nose pistols. They bow to the congregation, they bow to themselves, then they bow to the speaker, right before they all shoot themselves in the head or face region and fall dead to the floor.)
That is happiness, people! That is courage! The Church of Never shall be honest with the dishonesty that you are to afraid to convey, but long to be embraced in its blank realm of nothing!
Now, embrace each other! Fight each other almost to the brink of death, then fuck each other in the blood spilled from your bodies. Wage war on all righteousness and say its name for power!
Ouishang!
Ouishang!
Ouishang!
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