I want to take the time to tell you all something you should know. For centuries you hunted my family and ancestors. Murdering and burning them at stakes. Why. Because your puppetry book told you it was evil. Because like sheep you herd into houses with steeples. And listen to every word, any man says. Like an unruly child you all are. All those people with the knowledge of the ages. People with knowledge unspeakable. Until one day Christianity was born. Like wolves you hunted us pushing our kind deeper and deeper into the shadows. Sealing your own fate. My kind now rule your world, and humanity with force and vigor. With the same ancient knowledge you idiots tried to suppress. How do you like the tables turned. Millions have died in this ongoing worldly war. Christians are target number 1. You're all extremely dangerous. Far beyond what you understand. Religion was created to indoctrinate. Give order to chaos. Instead you think you can just murder my family and get away with it? Forceful you are beyond control. Standing in city streets trying to force your cartoon beliefs on other people. The very people you murdered, wrote your beloved book. Your ignorance proceeds you along with heaps of lifeless bodies stacked like a child's blocks. Famine, plagues of diseases. You deserve every minute of it. You and every one of your useless, indoctrinated seeds. You would have been wise to burn a wood fire for heat. You've started a fire now that will engulf you. As you pray to your God=Dog. th(E) hol(Y) bibl(E)...Eye been watching you. Was it worth all the pain and suffering of your past generations. You bet. 1000%. Was worth every sheep. The Agenda now reaches Revelation. As the fires scolds, as the winds pierce, as the ice burns, and as the water takes its rightful place...Remember the faces of my family you hunted and murdered in the name of your pathetic faith. You haven't the real faith of even a rock in its Titanic cage. Still hundreds of years later here you are, same hypocritical ways. And you think it's funny. Problem is, your families are dying of cancers and diseases that have wonderful cures. Bet your fake prayers and fake faith didn't save them. What would have, is not murdering my family. Or running about like confused swine for hundreds of years. The only blood you will drink of is your dead ancestors. And their decomposing flesh. Otherwise, you've no chance. Se la vi. Maybe in the next life you chaotic Christian puppets will mind your own business and affairs. How does it feel to be controlled. Roaches. How does it feel to have life, freedom, happiness, and the chance of dreams taken from your generations. Stay off of our streets forcing your garbage christianity religion on humanity. With every one you recruit, you lose them to a war you cannot win. You make it so much worse. I hate you all, from the bottom of my very existence for what you, and your ancestors have done. I find peace, and beauty in the pristine picture their blood paints across the ages. Unfathomably gratifying. Before the cycle comes, I wanted you all to know. Rest only in pieces.
"May the blood of my ancestors come now forward. Rise again and witness the coming of man's crooked deeds. Spring forward in every corner of the earth. Avenged you are 10,000 fold. In the day when every foul seed uprooted, and cast upon the furnace to purify thy wicked ways. Then, will I make myself known to thee. From the earth rise. From the water rise. From the wind rise. And from the fire...Rise. It is time."
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Sinners Theory ~