>>41298581
The world and the things therein, have overstayed their welcome. From where the stars r hung with the sun & moon, I say above, the things of man have overstayed their welcome. And from the sky, where cloud & fowl dwell; the things of man have overstayed their welcome. And from the mountains, yea the great heights above! From every tall tower to the houses stacked upon house, & anything seen from a high hill, I say, the things of man have overstayed their welcome. And from the mainlands, the great and mighty cities, even the small, the things of entertainment & the stars of this world, and the musicians & tune makers, all singers even the repeated songs of the Churches, have gone old and dry, withering away as a bored man yawning, saying, I have given up seeking for anything new under the sun, for there is nothing new that will please God. And from the bunkers, & depths below, even unto sheol, I do say, the things of man have overstayed their welcome.

What? That I'm tired of living, as if I have lived a thousand lives? What? Do you blame me that even The Christ figure He would that the Earth be kindled already, even from times past in the ancient land? I tell u, I do not pity any who say a thing, & if u go against these words know The Lord is long suffering. What? Will u think the next phone model, of version of a remake of a video game & two's & three's & even a dozen of other things of entertainment will do a thing? It has altogether become one big rerun, for they say, we have run out of things to do here on Earth. What? This vanity? And what? The beer in my hand? Can a man not drink, & remember his poverty no more? The vanity makes me sick that I do not desire a thing under the sun but to die and to be with The Lord! I say, I'm bored of it all, & sometimes it is better for me to live inside my head when I close my eyes to sleep.

>>41254031
Lucifer! I'm sorry. So sorry sweet Satan. Lucifer I'm sorry. Sorry sweet Satan. Unto thee do I plead, the Holy Ghost just isn't good enough for me! Unto thee do I plead. Oh sweet Satan. Lucifer I'm sorry. Set me financially free! Or to my heart beat may it cease! I'm tired of living! The Hoy Ghost isn't good enough for me! If I won't die then set me financially free. Oh sweet Satan! Lucifer be my sugar daddy, and set me financially free! Jesus won't help me, with money he sucks. Satan set me financially free! All the glory, unto thee. Satan set me financially free. Lucifer my lord, if thou set me free, unto Satan I plead to thee. Bless me, god of this world, for the Christians and churches have failed me! Fallen angels fallen angels I join Lucifer tonight. As I dive into his light, and disregard the sun's light. Satan sweet satan my night time Jesus sweet Lucifer! I shalt worship thee and praise thee and lift you up as my body of Christ. Our father, who fell from Heaven, Satan be thy name. Thy kingdom come, thy will be done, on earth before it pass. Give me this day lots of money indeed. And set me financially free. As you have given the kingdoms of the nations unto others. And lead me to freedom, delivering me from Christians. For thine is the kingdom on earth, the power on earth, and the glory on earth, unto this world shall pass, may thou forever last, so mote it be. Praise Lucifer yea praise the prince! So sorry sweet Satan for it was Jesus that made me trespass you. Lead me not into temptation, but deliver me from poverty. Make me the best human I can be of myself. Christianity killed my desire to live. The church ruined my life. Avenge me oh Satan from all mine enemies yea curse them with the power of Beelzebub, and defeat the accusing Christians. Satan help Satan help set me financially free! I desire many millions of dollars, make me rich sweet Satan! Amen! Jehovah failed me Jesus failed me the Holy Ghost failed me! Amen! Fuck the fellowship!