Sunday, April 10, 2005

All Hail the Pope

The pope has died.

It doesnt matter.

Theres a vigil going on nearby... the Amerikan flag is at half mast. i have no idea why. Amerika has nothing to do with the pope. Bush thinks the paintings on the roof of the Sistine chapel is graffiti. He also doesnt know the difference between Italy and Indonesia.

A woman from a local church gave one of my friends a pamphlet to try and convert him and "help/save him". The pamphlet was carefully examined and the expected result was found. The nun was then lectured at length about not using recycled paper and thus not taking care of the "gardens". Yes. They NEVER use recycled paper for their propaganda.

"Propaganda. The right to choose... not"

The inner workings and history of the Vatican are secret by default. Their archives, by their spy agencies (which they admit to having) have collected data on minute details of peoples' lives. it has all been recorded and stored in a library in a completely disorganised, haphazard manner. Nobody has been able to infiltrate this classically impossible defence.

On examining the Pope himself, I found him to be a clever, shrewd man who enjoyed the "public icon" life and had squirmed and manipulated his way to the top of his decadent organisation. Detailed photoshoots, the finest robes, the most spectacular of displays put this man far beyond the reach of the comparitively humble adjective, "hypocritical". Where the man dressed in golden robes, with a golden cross heavy enough to kill a man with, and a 'crown' so extravagant that one could decorate an entire mall with it's beautifully intricate patterns.... this man is the one who leads a religion preaching "sacrifice" and "repentance" and "to pay for your sins".

Sins. This is the man who causes hundereds of little boys to be neutered in churches worldwide so as to "preserve their angelic voices" for the choir. The leader of a cult that lays claim onto everything they have no right to control.

This is the irony of our world. This is something that should not exist.. a grain of sand in the eye of humanity... except that instead of a grain of sand, its a parasitic worm. And its eating into our brains.

"Let all that is precious, Burn...
and you will be left with only Ashes to worship.
and those that follow will say 'it is a miracle'.
But all You will have, is those worthless Ashes in your hand
"
~teachings of the Hellspawn

Wednesday, April 06, 2005


heres the original... enjoy

~Om3n



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