From Glory to Infinity
In the upper spheres, where the rotten reigns, no cocks for skilled hookers, green flesh for grey purples FIND OUT THE TRUTH. Faggot priests, anachronisms, you will die, burnt by hate, closed within your golden gates, you can sniff the expensive white snow, only unripe boys tight and pink holes, give you the pleasure for your old pricks now dried. Thieves of souls, fucking you, worship the dog Bloody scum, leading the sheep by holy lies in my dreams anal desecration. How do you say to sin with children? The source of earthly lust: pale altar boys yearning to smash your dirty and rotting heads. Blind to see, deaf to hear, blood, screams, tears… Jerk off to her portrait, and cum on her devout randy slutty face.
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 21, 2026
The silence, tepidness, brothel of nuns sinuous moans coming from licentious cells bring peace and relief to this place of pain his pain to be a eunuch in the sky. Perverted sluts, your holy faith is to sin longing for pole, long radiant filaments flow from your damp and rosy caves. How many games these strange creatures can play, each part of their flesh is a hymn to impiety. To pray, to dribble, no contrition, just lust. Hands, feet, and crosses fill up their twats convent means forge of pious whores Perverted sluts, your downy skin is fading, Voluptuousness, nothing of this real world, can be found after a mortal death. Freshness of girl don't be humbled by belief swallow the white font of life, instead of bastard Christ of blood. To pray, the virgin bitch. My vestal basin let you huge lips squirt, drown my soul in sin, with your female seed.
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 21, 2026
Horsewhip and wax, expiation comes rope and retractor, the lesson begins… Mistress Superior assembles the nuns a bunch of slores, crawling it comes, collars replace veils on white naked skins, pain purge their souls, celestial pain. Horsewhip caresses these sinful young beasts, buttocks for bites, nipples to pinch their widespread cunts gush a flood of holiness, distilled humours into the chalice. Mistress Superior exhausted to whip, slaughter is over, pigs will was done. Puke, scat, and squirt: elements of trinity pain purge my soul, infernal pain.
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 21, 2026
Wonderful orphan owner of these lands your parent's death brought you up soon now you're a lady: the vigour of your mouth bearer of privileges, known by a multitude of withered dicks, of politicians and prelates. Merciless malice, virtue of noble tart, effluvium of vice, blood in the urine, old bishops taste, refined sommeliers lustful purple deans, servants of a dog, Lackeys of a snatch, reject of mankind and time. At your feet ethics and morality vile messengers of lies golden wine without sin so crystalline sprinkle my diabolical throat
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 21, 2026
Mind completely dulled slave for love frail inferior being, rending and pathetic torments shame of the human race, erasing the Christian weakness Honour for flesh and blood turn your fucking and holy pain into burning Hate. Why cry for nothing? No sorrow in me, suffer in vain, my soul is free dominated by blessed laws rot from within of niveous brains. No more swords but words distorted realities for his supremacy glorifying mercy and decency immolate yourself into eternal flames. In falsity, morality, reapers of lambs, devout to serve… OBEY!
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 21, 2026
Born, there's no place on earth where my mind can fly Keepers of destinies: nothing must remain: icons of deceit Nobody will pray for your souls… Rage feed my hate, fear is my word, Void after me, I am your end. Please, baptize my glans, cherry forever is wet, her anus so deep. Rage feed my hate, fear is my word, Void after me, I am your end. Scorn of deity, outrage divine, no more scum on this earth. Disgusting crucifix, holy flesh mortified by a graceful Roman scourge fall into oblivion. Stay away from me I don't want near to me a loser like yourself my freedom is your worldly defeat, draw this Michael's Sword, dildo for your ass. Hog, pleonastic life, precepts nailed to the cross deliver me from good embalmers of carnal beatitude.
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 21, 2026
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Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 21, 2026
It comes from the sky little plucked pigeon, delivering the annunciation to a fucking bitch horny and in heat her pimp a joiner. Calls off the marriage then the pigeon appears to him in dream. Don't worry dear jerk the Holy Spirit screws her, be proud of this immaculate ride! The only pregnant with hymen holy cum in holy ass, king of scat, for of all intestinal parasites, coming out she won't suffer already open wide. His shithead breathes the scat faith begins now disgusting turd bloomed from anal prolapses Herod you lost the chance to be a hero to the end of time condemned to curse a piece of shit
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 21, 2026
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Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 21, 2026