Dissolution - Subatomic Extinction of Everything

The serpent's eyes watch me. They penetrate my inner self. Her fire burns my soul and her nest grows in me. The force of the ancient serpent fulfils my dark soul. In the kingdom of the boa, in the deepest of the Amazon. The spirit of the serpent lives in these plants. It was not destroyed by Christians during conquest. Here rest the ancient knowledge not written in a book, but written in the plants. It is the wisdom of our culture. The Serpent Plants! The magick serpent was never destroyed. One cup of her blood opens the portals. The Serpent Plants! Here rest the ancient knowledge not written in a book, but written in the plants. It is the wisdom of our culture. Let the serpent devour you. Don't resist, don't resist. Let the serpent devour you. Don't resist, don't resist. Here, in the serpent world, you can learn the ancient power of the primigenial god.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

I'm invisible to the people, I'm a scared child in this war. My parents were mutilated and murdered. The only thing I have is a machine gun. Who can help me? I'm afraid of dying. I must learn to kill to survive here. What god? He won't protect me. Nothing can save me. Hell is here for me and my soul is lost. Now, I'm invisible in the jungle. I don't feel nothing when I kill. Your fucking world converted me into a beast. I'm not human, I am a murderer. Children like me, children without a soul, don't have anything. We lost everything.

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

2 de mayo, mortecino año 2002. Bojayá, Colombia tierra del horror. La muerte su manto desvelo, mujeres y niños se llevó. Horror, muerte, snagre, dolor. Cristo enfermo podrido, por la sangre de siervos que buscaron ayuda en ti y encontraron la muerte. Cristo enfermo quemado, virgen de brazo amputado. Nunca ayudaste a tu pueblo, los dejaste morir encerrados. Guerrillero, paramilitar, cristiano, fanático católico ¡tu fe no hace daño! No queda más que dolor y llanto. ¿Por qué no salvaste tu rebaño de las cruentas manos de salvajes humanos, de verdugos, terroristas, sanguinarios? La justicia divina no existe. 119 almas se han marchado para nunca regresar al lado de las familias que aun los lloran. En tu conciencia, si la tienes. En la de terroristas inhumanos recae el peso de las muertes de niños inocentes y sus madres. Te haces llamar el dios padre. No proteges a tu hijo ni al de nadie. Mentiroso, confiaron en ti. Si la muerte y tú están del mismo lado. Cristo enfermo podrido, Cristo enfermo, sediento de carne. No hay justicia para nadie. En Colombia, la tierra untada de sangre.

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

I walk alone, I'm a nomadic soul. I need to calm my hunger and save my girls from suffering. The people call me "The Andes Monster". I'm a collector. My passion is the dolls. I strangle and rape them. Their souls are mine. I see your life fade away. Look at me, this excites me. Your last breath is a deep sigh. I control the universe, for me. Your body is still hot, but the light in your eyes is off. I stalk you and you don't know. I kidnap you. You don't run away from me. I stalk you and you don't know. I kidnap you. You don't run away from me. My ritual is complete. Now your life is mine and your soul will forever die.

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

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