Horror

The harm in charm

Sadistic torturer, a twisted serial killer, worshipping Santa Muerte, listening to Slayer, becoming an angel of death, like Mengele, with a nazi nature, a pure psychopath, obeying voices, satan’s slave, but not believing in souls, just the righteousness of blood sacrifice, of all beings, merely things, playthings for his cravings, deeply depraved bloodthirst, red his favorite color, and burning need for toying with victims, like a cat, to see what people are made of, before dissecting them, carving them up, and eating them, shitting them out, like the carnivorous worms they all are, slain for karmic retribution, at the hands of Death, the agent of fate, bringing them to an early oblivion, putting the laughter in slaughter, the fun in funeral, the eat in death, the sorry in misery, and the hatred to those in red hats.  Fuck those bastards.  Turds, the word.  The devil is just God, drunk, released from inhibition, realizing the gangster’s motto of “it’s all good”, and visiting hell upon those without the faculty of critical thought, stupidly submitting to his charms, and answering his prayers for prey.  Pro-death beats pro-life every time, and demons possess the supreme power in the universe, he knows.  He gains power with every kill.  He will only die after the last victim succumbs, a suicide by apocalypse.  Then, only then, will the world be made right.  Savagery, cruelty, and brutality are his bliss, his hiss, his twisted fist.   The world will die a horrible, painful, slow, and deserved death, which of course is the will of the Supreme lord, Himself, ruler over hell, his guide and master,  with him, in him, and through him, at every step of the trail of tribulation, vicious vengeance visited on the violent, just desserts, so sweet, so delicious, so much the icing on the cake of malice, justice, and delightful diabolical depravity.   The wicked and worthless get their due.  He is a servant of God.  God Himself, a higher power, playing God, if God is merely a role, anyway.  He makes the concept real.  Royally real.  He wrote the book, put the wicked in the wikipedia of evil.  The west is aptly named: wicked, evil, sinful, turpitude.  But nobody else is any better.  He hates himself, but wants to enjoy life, a thrill he can only get from more and more victims, people like himself, whose evil he can extinguish, one body at a time, until his service is no longer required, and merciful death comes for he himself, finally, at last, after the holy holocaust has been happily hellped into all these mindless cows who think they’re going to heaven.  Ha.  Urged on like the dark steed, to the way of Yahway, yah!  Onward, christian soldiers, to hell with the heathen, make the pagans pay.  Nobody is innocent.  No one deserves mercy.  All deserve death.  The dark side of the force is omnipotent.  Nothing can stop him.  He is the greatest power in the universe.  Let the bloodletting begin, be gin, be Jinn, and commence.  Come, mensch.  All ye bugs, vermin, insects, like flies to shit.   Down the tubes with you all!

A saintly rebuttal

All we are saying, is give peace a chants

Loving-kindness, joy and laughter, compassion and bliss, and yes, even forgiveness, are far more powerful than any of your mean, bullying torments.  Justice is in the hands of a loving deity, not a wrathful demon, and your cruelty will not go unanswered or ignored.  True love always wins, if not in this life, then in the next.  Heaven is real, and your hell will be mercifully extinguished, so you can be Gratefully Dead, and no longer a threat to peace-loving folk everywhere.   Animals do indeed deserve respect, but nature does not demand universal oblivion - meat is pleasing in the eyes of God, and a necessary part of the world’s order.  You need to experience the love of a good woman, my friend, a delight that far surpasses the joy of any blood-spattered ending, righteous or otherwise.  The world is good, caring, filled with mercy and charity and love and hope and goodwill and peaceful intent.  If you can’t make the world a better place, you’re a part of the problem, not the solution.  Just believe in the infinite goodness of God, and his mercy, who never fails to answer the prayers of those who love and serve him, and can forgive even you.  God bless.

plus, more of the usual:

suta suta (snake), sutta, sutra, and such

com, calm, clam, comma, cama, kama, karma, karmapa, 

    karmama, karpapa, karpama....sarcoma

a koan in the koran?

bibles and baubles (and babbling Bob!)

rapture, in scripture, captured by a picture of a ruptured crypt

holy moly!  holy cow! holiest of holies, hole sum, black hole sun