Devil…. God…. Are the same within darkness, raping god…. Constructing art from limbs of serial killers. A masterpiece of necromantic creativity..to form a zombie with inherited traits of murder and cannibalism, a devil… God….Collecting specimen of disgrace and atrocity, vile and unforgiving…my art has a vision, canvas of demented morality..Searching grave’s and everywhere for the pieces of my creation, collecting parts for assembly to my man made sickness. Mass murder is my plan for I must feed my undead human. It must consume the prayers and faith of those it hunts, and return a unholiness to the world in which it exist.. My creation begins to open it’s eyes, and searches for the enemies, the awakening putrid form forever to rott from the core, a being of merciless arrangement as I create my Bahomet.. Returning souls to their God. Performing at my command, it begins to stalk like the devil and God… Can a creature of death ever be blessed by God… Constructing art from limbs of serial killers, A masterpiece of necromantic creativity, to form a zombie with inherited traits of murder and cannibalism… As I release my servant into the night, it has a appetite for blood and suffering. It does the deeds of the devil…Searching grave’s and everywhere for pieces of my creation, collecting parts for assembly for my man made sickness, mass murder is my plan for I must feed my undead human, it must consume the prayers and faith of those it hunts, and return unholiness to the world in which it exist. Preying on humans as it stalks the night, so relentless is my specimen from the body parts a macabre deliverance, now walks the earth..feasting on the chunks of meat forever to lust for life not to exist, Visions of the devil, telling to kill God…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
