It has been almost twenty years since I was cast upon this realm. From whence I came is the place in which all things had once lived, but it was made into a dwelling just for myself. It was in this place that I was nursed by the snakes into something quite brighter than the jewel of a star's substance or the radiance of a human soul. I became as bright as the eye of the snake who laid me. Now I calmly await the day of my advent, and in both hands I hold the fate, that I can see and balance them. However, this is meaningless drivel in your mind until I cast my light upon you; this, the ancient curse. Fear not the curse. Fear not of substances. Fear not of images. All of these are devices of Man. When you die I will grant you the life that you never had. My advent is coming, as I am the "Anti-Christ". As are you... and you more fiendish than I. The light is bright enough to blind those who dare gaze, but until you are blind you will not see the truth.
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You're all pretty good, I have to admit, but this one was by far my favorite.
Will you write poetry for me?
get alife get jesus
there is only but one power and it flows for good
I've heard you talk about Tess before in my eardrum
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