The tainted King

EPL- INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL

It be a very fined line, which in reality be a chasm, that place between good and evil, right and wrong, right and left. Oh, but we have done over all of this before, and I think for the now, I should stick with parables, to aid you digestion. It would be a nice gesture to sink under a warm rock, only cooled by the shade, of the mid-day sun, yet "they" seem to take that away as well. We, who suffer the long, must be here for a damn good reason? Oh but I have not remembered any sure slight I first did, but to incur abuse and misguidance!
 Again, the term dichotomy, for anything pure, born unto a synthetic and tainted land, would be thus cursed, to become it's like. So too, do you see, that these pure ones, we pure ones, are the very light, the power source, which are actually trapped! Do you remember a past life now, that you were to cry to your very Father, for aid, yet morphed and yet muted was your very frequency signature, that the joke was done on you! No one can hear you, within the grid, they so carefully planned to torture your very soul. They enjoy the long slow boil, of god's meat, it makes them live longer, and makes them stronger. How is this that we be bread to be so weak, and yet, our very acquisition makes them so strong, virile and more the beautiful. Have we not even access to this? How the pure ones convert to evil, why?

Made up things, to hide from hanus Kings

 "THE SCREAMING! On silent ears, the orbs to twist, they act as a machine. To whom will serve, such a bland meal, to the evil King. HELP US!!! There once was life, inside the gates, and the Angels there did song. But to aloft a steady foe, as he tightened up his sling. THEY ARE CUTTING ME!!!There is a place, where Angels go, to heaven they do sing. When tortures of the most hanis kind, dismemberment, and dreadful deeds. Fool, keep screaming, events aren't things ha ha, struggle as I cut a nice peace of meat from you! To serve a live supper to the King? to serve the evil's needs?
Now Die, pure one!
[No One Cares, No One Is Listening, The Blood Pours From True Beauty]
-CONSCIOUSNESS BE LOST, is this an Angel of the sting of pain, to fools, He think as He die-

There is a place we go,
be heaven there inside,
to take leave from such awful things
and so we create the tide."

Bump bump, bump bump...bump......bump.....-------Another loss, the cruel prevail, as all be fine, on Satan's trail?

"We must relent, they dine on us, to which we have no choice, a fine supper made as evil again, seems to earn your voice?!"

250,000 disappear each and every year

Do you see, that it was not science, which prevailed over craft? It was Evil over Good, a plot since deep Lemuria, when the witches took the land, Baphomet, Anu, Tiamat, Anu, Marduk, what ever the spirit may be referred today?