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03-27-2015, 10:59 PM



MindS (over/under) MadnesS


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Strangers to the darkness, and those not well versed in the Master of the Macabre, make haste and save your innocent souls from the MadnesS that ensues in these scriptures! The hysteria in that proclamation and those following that exist in every sentence here and thereafter from MY! previous plea was, and forever will be, your final warning. Preclude yourself back to your own thoughts made before that last statement. Now, with those illusions of grandeur, remember to sympathize your impeccable lifestyle to a degree slightly lower than you had it set before. From no matter what position on the dial you preset your despicableness to previously, the darkness will always continue to lure you in further. In every passage as we progress down the SPIRAL of shadows, it is important to remember that the light that once existed as your purity will begin to dissipate. Shadows are said to be an extension of light that emancipate from a bend in the luminous sun or fixture presenting itself upon us. Here in the shadows we beg to differ. Curiosity tightens it's grip on your conscience just as the shadows toughen the grip on their glow. MindS continue MindlesS attempts to try and MendS this MadnesS. After all, isn't that why you've kept listening to this gospel after being alerted to do so otherwise? The darkness makes ME! and you meet in the middle. When you regurgitate is when I liberate. While you absorb is while I appropriate. We consume so that we can manipulate.

The shadows mock every move you make. They maneuver inexplicably, developing a sickness that barks constantly over the back of your shoulders, and longing to feast on whatever you perceive to be an exquisite existence. This immaculate reality is an approximation of their appetite from which they feed. Casting a darker and more radiant hue on those with more of the hunger. No matter where you run, hide, or rot in the ground stinking, the shadows of your own horrors will follow you forever. Eating at your ankles. Gnawing at your neck. Nipping at your nose. For it is the shadows, you see, that constantly haunt our footsteps in the light and reach out for the darkness from which it came. Let your shadow find the flickering light from which it materialized and extinguish it's existence. Join your mind, body, and spirit with ME! in the holy bounds of matrimony in the tranquil and barren nothingness. Clear your thoughts and allow ME! to penetrate your boundaries. Spiritually and sexually. To accept is to believe and to believe is to accept. As you may or may not have realized, there is no shadow of light reaching out for you here in our darkness. As we tiptoe ever so slowly down the STAIRCASE of the MindlesS horror of our new dark reality. Traveling deeper, further, and ever so lasting past the realms of sanity and sacrilegious you will, in time, know to call ME! Master.

For all the young and new of kin, please sit back and let that sink in.
I'm an entity of care and concern, so I concur if you discern.
Light a candle if you dare, but keep the wind and breathing spare.
You'll hear my whispers just as well, of all MY! stories straight from hell.


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The following scenes take place in our new book of Genesis:

In the beginning, before evolution could begin running it's course. GOD! clapped his hands as hard as he could causing a Big Bang! This shockwave lasted six days and created all existence on earth. This includes everything from massive landscapes such as the oceans and the country sides, to abhorrent and yet somehow pleasurable things like homosexuality. GOD! said "Turn off the lights!" and so this is where you now came to be. The first bacteria who grew from the cesspools of death and destruction, deep within the wreckage of this giant shockwave tsunami, that had any amount of intelligence came to be known as Adam and Eve. These funguses weren't happy living off the shit of other plants and decomposing vegetation, so they gave in to the temptation of sin and ate the sweet fruit . That sweet, sweet fruit. Which, ironically and inevitably enough, gave them super sin powers that they would continue to use maliciously for the rest of time. Murder --- One of the most evil and destructive of these powers, was first mastered by an insect named Cain when he used his exceptional abilities to destroy his own brother, Abel. His soul was driven to commit the deed after envy, greed, and jealousy grew too large in his heart. The world then became flooded with the tears of agony and unfathomable sadness causing the oceans to invade the world of all it's land and natural inhabitants. Thankfully, a young turtle by the name of Noah managed to survive the floods by using his impressive floating techniques. Noah would later go on to procreate life until the test of it's ultimate sacrifice.

CHAPTER 22        (6)
(Just ME! and you.)------

The fields of wheat shine a golden and ever so radiant complexion over the grounds rising up from under the bottom of one's feet,(Step by step by step we go downhill) which trails far off into the edge of the perceptual view in the distance. As the shining color most associated first with prosperous wealth squanders further into the area of land outwardly, it collides with the silver lining of the near cloudless sky levitating above. The blending of what your simplistic mind(s) call '1st and 2nd place' causes a bronze tint to envelope on the direct focal point of where the two colors meet in the perpendicular line in the distance. Our scene envelopes the shine and extravagance of the three most bright and bewildering colors that mankind has ever laid eyes on. These magnificent colors and shades, are then coupled with the inexplicable size of the plants and animals three to four times the perception of whatever you perceived them to be previously. Everything is enormous in size, and that includes the rays beating down from above from a much larger and closer sun. The overbearing heat and close proximity of the sun, along with it's giant size, hovers directly overhead as if a giant were maintaining a grow room that you now stood inside. The rays sting and literally beat down inches from the tops of the towering wheat swinging in the fields. Tickling the tip of your sweaty forehead. The action by this inferno above seems like an intentional attempt to antagonize you.

The meadows and pastures of farmland rise up like mini skyscrapers upward, and high into the skyward. Luring over their visitors and watching with diligent eyes overhead. It appears with all the menacing stares circling you here, that you are a guest in this world that mimics a real life version of a fantasy like comic book. As your soul remarkably sways with the surrounding vegetation in the harsh wind alike a whipping hurricane, it is revealed to you that any sense of smell, taste, or touch has left the body. Here in the promised lands of the past, we facilitate only sight and sound. The unexplainable force causing you to
      (6) place one foot in front of the other is of no concern or in need of confrontation. You are nothing but a faithful servant following mindlessly like MY! loyal slaves of the prior------

"Abraham!"

The piercing wail from afar penetrates your ears and cackles at the back of their drum. The hideous screech now makes you wish to trade away hearing as one of your last two remaining senses. Sight now takes over, as the footsteps spin off one back heel to the other where the view is 180 degrees perpendicular in the flashing lights of visions where you had just walked before. From out of the husky golden fields of wheat directly behind you scuffles a baby lamb from between the rows of crop. The sheer beauty of an animal so innocent and immaculately clean catches you dead in your step. With the first pause since tumbling down the STAIRWAY, you can take in a deep breath before being plummeted back into the staring and loveable eyes of the lonely sheep. The piercing glare engages interest and an amazing amount of curiosity from your soul to employ itself to its commands.

"Give unto HIM! you're most cherished of heart, forever beside you I'll never do part."


The voice is calm, convincing, and echoes through the back of your thoughts by now conforming them into a comparison of that to a lullaby from a caring mother. The very soothing and introspectively pleasing prescription seems extremely pressured despite it's very polite demeanor. Commotion and contradictions now flood the prefrontal cortex, rendering the brain's judgments into a different rendition then the building blocks that built them once before constructed. No time for dilly or dally delays, we must complete thy request by the end of the day. Our furry friend disappears back into the darkness from which it came. Accumulating slowly at first but progressing in pace is the will in your soul to give into this inquiry of such an abominable nature. It's as if the gravity of the offense affects you in all facets of     (6) life within the span of time. Past, present, and deeply beyond the distant future. The forces luring you deeper and deeper and deeper and deeper and deeper and deeper------

Seconds turn to minutes turn to hours before any sign of our target bestow itself upon you. The lush fields of golden beauty come to an abrupt halt as a sudden square of soiled garden appears. A small pocket it must be amongst the layers of tall prairie stretching for miles beyond reality. This lay before your eyes now an old female petting a much younger male subspecies of her own. Their reaction of joy upon your arrival gives you great solace in your soul to know of the despicable deed that his life you must now take. The voices now whisper and plead with your head, they remind you of Cain and all the nice work he did. The frail old female, decrepit and disfigured of age, is blind and malnourished and wallows in pain. Makes wonder for us all how child bearing could be abstained? Her soul touches yours and the feelings are now once revealed. She smelt out our treacherous and disturbing of deeds. Her pleas are so solemn and soft with no glee, their easy to ignore as down further you traipse on that STAIRWAY of glory and beauty to besiege. Smack now your wife and take now your son, bring forth now fire and dagger and come.

"Isaac!"

Ignore that one final cry of disdain, onward good servant you must now be brave. The STEPS become lower and less frequent as you stare timidly over them while grasping the seed of your loins steadily on the right hip. No horrible nor distracted the look on his face. How could he fathom to understand the fate lain upon him. The trembling of his lips is seen from new glimpse as he turns his head to stare down into the pit. The beating of his heart  (6) begins to accelerate to such a high degree that you can feel it in the clasp of his hands. The sweat drips off the edge of your earlobe and down into the barren of the wastes------

When push comes to shove, that's when you tip in.
Merrily, Merrily, Merrily, Merrily, life is full of sin.

The steel dagger now shines a golden glare into the retina of your eyeballs practically begging at your conscience to wield it's power. Amongst all the commotion and hustle a twine to harness was forgotten. Thankfully, as if by the miracles of the heavens a very sturdy and near indestructable pile of fresh leather sits in a desolate corner awaiting to be binded. Hesitation is weakness, and the strength in (both of you) acting as one, from past to thine present or future's ever you come. That should give you enough courage to go kill the scum. Tears now both falling from father and son, a sense now of feeling; otherwise known as touch, suddenly has sprung from non existence when before their was none. The bindings now soaking with sweet and salty tears of disgust, grip tightly on your prey with little withering or resistance to us. When finished now placing him up on display, way high on a massive alter not too far away. The kindling is crucial in building a fire, so stack it now neatly in five corner piles. Surrounding the body in MY! upside down star, forsake now your spirit as you've come down now too far! Stabbing and throbbing the blade through the young childs throat, you turn now to see the sight of a malevolent goat.

"You are MY! ultimate sacrifice!"

With the heart now fully destroyed, the body must burn itself from within and fully cast out of the flesh. One final task before we both bid good day. You know now to fall down and worship at the sound of MY! name. Ignite now the flame with whatever spark you     (6) commandeer and stare at the fire while standing just near. The closer you get the more likely you'll see, the reflection of your soul and spirit now dancing forever with ME!------

MindS (over/under) MadnesS


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