🔪 “It is through the shedding of our blood we feel purpose It is within the moment of slaughter we understand ourselves It is during the act of opening one’s throat to the world that we learn our way It is by watching suffering that we understand our role in the grand design of Our Lady Praise the mirthful who gave us pain and cast out those who see your holy sadomasochism as an act of profanity in their eyes, for they have forgotten our purpose” #violence #gore
o°~teeheehee~°o oh? and wh@ever could this be? it makes mention of the mirthful yet it is not scripture i have seen... o°~teeheehee~°o
🔪 It is something I wrote in the Butcheronomicon for The Veiled Temple of Carnage :0)
o°~teeheehee~°o bucheromicon you say? the veiled temple of carnage... why i can't help but find myself curious, yet this does seem potentially... heretical.... o°~teeheehee~°o
🔪 Heretical? No. The Clurch has mislead and misguided you, embrace the truth of Our Lady and you shall know true mirth.
o°~teeheehee~°o the truth of your lady? wh@ of the messiahs? i am unsure of this p@h, one most curious yet uncertain i am tempted to cull said curiosity, lest i become a pariah... o°~teeheehee~°o
🔪 Our lady of Carnage taught us the True Messiahs are to be found in every lash of the whip, every cut of the blade against flesh, and every drop of blood.
o°~teeheehee~°o there is mirth to be found in the paints within all indeed, one best displayed brilliantly upon walls and in murals of course those paints of truest purple are to be reserved for only the most sacred of celebr@ions, and should it be spilled by any other, a swift and most deserved execution must follow... all th@'s to say, it may be best for us to continue this convers@ion in priv@e, dear cousin o°~teeheehee~°o