Stolen Angelic Tongues
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"Their god commandeth crimes, ours doth giveth blessings upon us The Good Lord hath ordained vengeance; He will give strength to our arms and courage to our hearts Cast down the image of the god of the blancs Because he maketh the tears to flow from our eyes Hearken unto Liberty that speaketh now in all your hearts" Centrifugal totem splinter'd Doric diadem dissolve Corinth, whereupon lofty layeth the crown Down comе crashing Denigrate the world pillar Et еat spurn Erect within the lowest naos of vitriol a potomitan Zo li mache, li mache Zo li mache, li mache Distant like Bondye, et bond ye Complete disintegration of the Axis Mundi O, that which might give forth light must endure burning Must endure... burning... Zo li mache, li mache Zo li mache, li mache Cast down the god of the white man, and cast him down forever
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
Through light seem'd so the flower, it measureless to man remained An enormity both atramentous, and yet too with aurora emblazoned Contain'd within it's triplicity, the paradigm whole and verily contain'd Within the paradigm whole The greatest betrayal This births so time, and reprisal verily; the deed must mirror weaponry immemorial Demarcate the beleaguered e'er by hands with waxy blood The Dead First ambulate the clearing's circumference And through all this, I noticed not The hag waiting in Jatropha bush Screaming Unblinking So chaste, yet bot restraint Full with wicked laughter, and still nolde speak, but to the(e,) deceased Striating the sensation of cessation the way that Yamhamelah cuts day Preserve'd in thine dying within thine salt's sagacity One giving no passage, nor amnesty, to the edict or issue of Yishai You put sand in the mouths of the ailing And you dig them a grave And draw your vevé on the basin of Ganvie You kiss their brow, with lips like a trestle board Broad thistles thick with sigil'd missives Preside now where where the waking await, and the weight of azoth clouds the graves like yeast Wed they with the sabbath within them; Thou art all at once lord and lore I speak, and you appear You speak, and the coffins levitate The coffins speak, and howling laughter resounds through the tombs
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
Wrathful idol An idol of Wrath Beloved son of the bastard King Malefica muse motivates a madness Craft work and wrath curse spoken Luna looks favorably thrice Keeper's coins and a Cross Queen's song Summoning my Father in his old home "This man's eyes have magic: He does Black Magick" Listen equiliberator and hellborn Gifts for a whorish Mother Gifts for a hellish Father They who dwell in the brass vessel A dead man's box at a dead man's door Built on breath and burning blasphemy Pinned, veiled, and baptized One by one into the casket clеansed Stitched maw of the amphibioid Fillеd with bane to choke upon Spectral serpent spite sown Ashen asp amulet addendum Nigromancia I speak: The celestial and infernal language Scream in stolen angelic tongues Funerary rites for a flightless heaven
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
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