"Hell Hath no Fury as a Womans Scorn"
Sixty-nine days into this desert I realize, there is no point.
All the lazy hypocrites with thier
Them and thier goddamn minute maid, 24/7, slick dick solutions.
Means Shit to me
"Praise the Lord!"
(Fuck the Lady)
"Cherish the son!"
(Rape the Daughter)
All the basterds who sing-song thier redemption,
Hope your fucking La-La Land is Happy
Because when your bloated asses are prancing around there:
Me and my Lilithian Sisters will take all your meager Dogmae,
Snake-Shed it off,
And join our beloved, so called, Bitch-Goddess.
Memento Homo, Quad Cinises, Et In Cenerem Reverentis
Remember Oh Man, for you are ashes, and into ashed you will return.
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