Imitators of Miracles
To break free from the prison walls of Reality. Unseen walls that contain and confine me.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
We take this life in your name. The blood spilt is to strengthen and nourish you. Our souls are yours to take. Think of the names of those you want Satan to kill. And leave rotting in the earth. Our souls are yours to take. You are a true believer. You are truly an object of the divine.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Imitator of miracles. Lies and deceit fueled. You (must) think we are fools. Fuck all your rules.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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The beginning of the end. This pattern set in stone. Your words ring hollow now. Your words ring so hollow now. The meanings of portents and signs. Closing eyes of the world. Blind the eyes of the world. With precious distilled hate. All else is dust and wind. The meanings of portents and signs. Bathe in the vapour of spilt blood. Bask in the horror of future revealed. Scream in pain you have yet to feel. Grasp at the threads of what is real. Blackened earth soaked with blood. Dying screams of earth defiled. Vacant eyes stare silently upward into the dead black sky.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
The towers you have built are crumbling into the sea. Deconstruct reality, all paths lead to me. Ninnghizhidda serpent of the deep. Ninnghizhidda serpent of the gate. Through the depths of insanity. Deconstruct reality. All you’ve built will fall. Through the gate to consume you all.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
I don’t know why. This is my lifeline. This disgust. Is all I have now.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026