I reign over thee, saith the Lord of the Earth, in power exalted above and below, in whose hands the sun is a glittering sword and the moon a through-thrusting fire, who measureth your garments in the midst of my vestures, and trusseth you up as the palms of my hands, and brightened your vestments with Infernal Light.
I made ye a law to govern the holy ones, and delivered a rod with wisdom supreme. You lifted your voices and swore your allegiance to Him that liveth triumphant, whose beginning is not, nor end cannot be, which shineth as a flame in the midst of your palaces, and reigneth amongst you as the balance of life!
Move therefore, and appear! Open the mysteries of your creation! Be friendly unto me, for I am the same!- The true worshipper of the highest and ineffable King of Hell!
Can the wings of the winds hear your voices of wonder?; O you!, the great spawn of the worms of the Earth!, whome the Hell fire frames in the depth of my jaws!, whom I have prepared as cups for a wedding or as flowers regaling the chambers of lust!
Stronger are your feet than the barren stone! Mightier are your voices than the manifold winds! Fore you are become as a building such is as not, save in the mind of the All-Powerful manifestation of Satan!
Arise!, saith the First! Move therefore unto his servants! Show yourselves in power, and make me a strong seer-of-things, for I am of Him that liveth forever!
Ave Satanas,
Regie Satanas,
Shemhamforash,
Hail Satan!
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Honest Pain by _Gorehound_
Honest Pain
A letter I wrote to my parents, never to be sent. Names have been changed for privacy.
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