The Beginning of the End

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Gather 'round faceless bidders As sickening grins flood the room Cheque books at the ready We'd like to present to you A deadly cocktail of mind control and Psychological warfare Chemicals shoved down the throat And sleeping into the skin Psychological inceptions Misrepresentations Overthrown nations Oppressive creations With the blood of the innocent dashed on top all Sold to the highest bidder To be enjoyed Under the illusion of grandeur Just keep on buzzing Hive Blind in your ignorance Just keep on chasing paper We're enthroned as kings under the light Of an entire population's ignorance What are you blind? You pathetic cunts Next up for auction is a machine race with depraved minds Unknowingly enslaved our methods ensure their mass distraction while we're Retching heaving promises Painting a portrait for the public Can I start the bidding at a price tag worthy of a carefully thought out termination of a healthy portion of their un... Awakened lives That we may reign as gods Forever more Listen up now We have spent years dominating Over humanity So get back to finacing the dying economy Take a look at this celebrity Isn't she pretty As she smiles with grill Don't look at this auction of depravity With the buying and selling Of humanity Alright Take a look at humanity Aren't we clever As we shun each other for a system Cast your unscathed eyes aside Why not just carve them out because we have our first bid Critical structures fall clinically The second bid Unspoken numbers surely die Upon the third bid Their souls are callously fed to the jaws of the beast As religios belief controls the weak Under a polluted skyline insufficient Awoken minds get ridiculed and branded with insanity While most behave like sheep Running circles in the street saying work work work All whilst we accept our fourth bid Force feeding you war and famine and disease and Detrimental in conclusions Sparking riots hailing mass Public disorder All whilst we commence this auction In the confines of conspiracy And it's all sold to the men who print the money Along with all the requirements of life Control the money Control the people

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Initiate the depopulation programme. Calling all elite, corrupt and financially warped to initiate the depopulation sequence. A manufactured raping of humanity aimed at those unfit to partake in the perpetuation of the system. The incapable will fall, the weak will fall, the servile will serve and the ignorant will remain brainwashed. Thousands roam the streets, void of communication, forced to breathe the stale stench of disinformation. Mass-spread hysteria, at the birth of airborn experiments. Man-mad disease, see's the death rates rise as.... Carcasses are piled high, degrading in the pollution. Mutating into falsity you, Drink it, eat it, fucking inhale it. Smoke it, crave it. The populace infected with their depopulation programme. Corpses line the street where the dictating leader had once preached his speech. A shadow painted to his face with eyes that hypnotise, charisma pouring, gushing, oozing from every fucking orafice. Don't dare breath the air. Don't follow the herd. Don't trust vaccinations. Examine population control techniques. Examine population control techniques. Examine population control. So inconsistent are the puppets' persuasive lips. Every word he mutters disgustingly shudders, slithers through the masses' fingertips and drips into the palm of his hand. Trickling down the spine of evolution. Interweaving with delusions. Carried down distended passages, poisoning, sickening, infecting and crippling everything, pesticidal genetical modification... The clue is in the maker. Think about it! Stupidity shakes hands with progression. Polluting the lungs of all creation. Degrading nature, treat her like some filthy whore. Bathing in distasteful acts of inhumanity.

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

Gateway to the afterlife, dissolver of perceptions. Leave behind this mortal shell. Consciousness evolving separate from the existential form. Forget all that you know. Load the crystals into the bowl. Heart flutters as lungs fill. Dimensional, molecular transcendence. As your soul breaks: Through to another dimension, there's an incredible self-transforming mass of raw and enlightening energy. Constantly evolving, twisting and turning into another realm entirely. Pay attention! As you transcend the brains mechanics, the illusion of time. As you timelessly navigate this new environment, unlike anything you could ever begin to imagine. Interconnectivity unlike anything you have ever experienced. Impossible complexity! You are one with everything... Everything. Ancient secrets slither through your astral structure, glistening as they pulse with psychedelic fractals... Probing, planting. Knowledge from a higher place, consistently ensnaring and repairing beliefs of those that have been misconceived by falsely labelled prophets preaching nonsense from a book. Instead of knowledge from a higher place, consistently ensnaring and repairing beliefs of those that have been misconcieved by falsely labelled prophets preaching nonsense from a fucking book! Take a look around you, there lies all the secrets of the universe. Take a look around you, there lies all the secrets of the universe. Take a look around you! What's approaching? Ancient demon, NO! Being of infinite wisdom, tentacles of energy sprawl through existence as it communicates telepathically. Feeding emotions through the fabrics of time. Interstellar knowledge of a distant and alien origin, seeping through sacred geometry. Granting a glimpse into understanding the sequence of this eternity. A decention; come back to your life, back to the room hands still clutching the pipe. Reborn, replenished, trapped inside: flesh, mass and matter of physical binds. What has been witnessed no language can describe! Dimensional, molecular transcendence.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

Listen as this blood stained rope is Slowly fastened to a noose Around your trembling cervix Staring at the black of an execution hood The fetid taste of fear as you gulp and swallow pride I am but a part of a well oiled machine That splutters death, suffocating nations With my unique brand of financial adornment All around the globe Financial leaders and their puppets Shall succumb to mass arrests The crowd remain anonymous Faceless behind comical masks Their chants can be heard From within the confines of this executioner's hood Can you hear them scream? They scream out that no amount of squandered wealth Can buy you out of this Your corpse will be strung up with the rest of your elite You fucking faceless slave to greed It's time for you to rot Your status as a leader is dethroned And now nothing can save you as you surface from a system Manufactured of delusional grandeur Our numbers will black out the skies of every world for we are eternal The pinnacle of evolution and existence Before us you are nothing Your extinction is inevitable Silence suffocates the crowd leaving nothing But the sound of death footsteps approaching Liar, we'll perform the extractions Ahhh! Pain! Pineal gland is cracked and severed Extractions necessary for extermination The noose slithers around your neck and you choke Choke Your corpse will be marked and carved With our own tasteful brand of disfiguration An all seeing eye branded to your forehead Dollar signs are cut into eyelids Briefcase packed full of bloodied money Flung by where you hang Oh how this fate suits you Well this suits you perfectly in honour of our new freedom Your skin carved with geometric artwork Complex interdimensional patterns So ironically scratched into your torso Such a ritualistic touch Ensuring you'll do nothing but rot Nothingness corrupted soul Let us introduce you

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025