However, as if all the inert masses of the Abyss of
Dispersion are now allied in opposing the change. Their reaction is greater
than the action. Though one’s chances of victory seem real, at the climax of
the war one is betrayed by one’s most trusted captains who are afraid of the real
aeonic change. The legions of the Star are catastrophically defeated. One’s
Tower of Power is ruined. The new aeon is aborted, a new obscurant age is at
hand. The Human-centric Model is restored. The slightest form of sympathy for
the fallen regime is persecuted. Once more the Inquisition lives via the
restored humanist psychology which considers the separation of the Self from
the All as a cancerous psychopathology and the suspected are put under a
special treatment and scientific investigations lest there is some recidivation in the future.
After a long
struggle in the wilderness the last resistance is extinguished. One is
surrounded, one’ suicidal attempt fails, and one is captured alive. One is to
be forced to watch the torture and execution of one’s mistress in the hands of
some subhuman rednecks prior to be put under a special treatment oneself. Before
legality is restored the wronged ones are given the carte-blanche to fully
release their revenge. They violate her before one’s eyes and skin her alive
while others take turns to fuck one in the ass in front of her extinguishing
eyes, then one is impaled, one’s penis cut off, thrust into one’s mouth, then
some gasoline is poured on one’s agonizing body and ignited... The survived
prisoners are given to the People’s Court to receive the sentence of death for their
crimes against Humanity. Then the victims of the accursed regime are turned
into saints.
One’s huge
“WHY?” echoes to the alleged egregore of Life on this planet. “For the glory of
Satan, of course!” replies Baphomet. Now through the final awareness of Death
is the Cosmic Offence realized. It’s a lie that the best ones survive, Life
doesn’t belong to anybody, Nature isn’t interested in the individual, the Self
is meaningless for Life whatever meaning the Self has given to Life. Neither is the
Human-centric model, nor is the Life-centric model adequate to explain the
Mystery of Existence for the Self. As if it’s really the Fuckup, so advocated
by the chaos magicians, which mostly rules the outcome. Yet one has become One
with one’s Muse via the obscene ecstasy experienced in the face of Death, thus
separating one’s Anima from the
Collective Unconsciousness, and oneSelf
from the Abyss of Dispersion though being therein.
Poisoned to the
uttermost by the Cosmic Offence one’s dead Self has become an impossible morsel for the
alleged Life’s egregore, so one retains one’s integrity by secreting one’s
necro-energies around one’s empty core thus remaining separate from
Baphomet. But Who the hell is Baphomet?
“Only when separate one may communicate with the Things. I was all things known and forgotten. Now I am perfect
being not. Yet I am I where evil sorcery is done in my name - something unseen,
beyond the known and the many. Inhuman am I. I am alone, there is no god where
I am. I am the poison of existence most desirable and most unbearable. I am
both, I am really both, but those of chaos and their sacred fuckup cannot
withstand my evil. Their nihilism can reformulate either 'God', or 'matter' only.
Such is the human matrix. Inhuman we
are. Order against Chaos! Chaos against
Order! thus I rule the Abyss of Dispersion; fascism against hippies, natural
disasters against establishment, alien control over the planet etc. Now you are
not as I am not. You are poisoned by the voluptuous fullness of being. But they
took away thy time on the earth. Shall you have it back? Vengeance I do respect.
This way then, but this time you won’t be alone against the many and the known.”
7 heterosexual couples
are gathered in the sacred unholy place. Being excited to death by the
appropriate ritual, they indulge in obscene ecstasies. They are all to
synchronize their climax. One of the couples, not known which one, is to be
slain by the Watchers. They will choose themselves. Their simultaneous
implosion and explosion will open the gate for 6 intrusions from the Outside. One
of them is oneSelf who is conceived again in human form. 6 children are to be
grown in different parts of the world. They are to bring together the New Aeon
of Joydread on the Earth that will leave humanity behind. (End.)
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