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Visions from stars afar “Burn these false temples, clench this dominion!”.

Flaying, fucking, choking, killing. Use burning temples as shrines.

Smoke stained vision. Asphyxiation.

Bodies crumbled like unleavened bread.

Sweep the crumbs into the fire and pluck the wings of the imposing.

Climb the heaps of bodies. Reject face to face.

Scepters and sickles made with iron and human leather, devised to enslave.

Altar man’s purity. Have no mercy for the righteous, the weak devotee.

Now pluck the wings before the garroting!

Blood, soak this earth from the throats of offerings.

Glory be.