Final destinations as an exorcist in the basins of deadened fig trees ... Where the devilry had illogical operations ... and memories of many an encounter i am re-haunted ... This wall is built of alien atrocities within the cemeteries of occulus of strangest altars from underground catacombs to labryniths of rolling widerness of not a human populace ... In places where canaanitism ruled the vineyards of vampiric hazings of saturnalias and the horns of beasties waxing in darkening ivory illusions of fecalanalyses come like the breath of a very grotesque idolatry of a still ghostly promethian entity ... somewhere in the lands of the sacred occulos folklores of a hex mountain stood a strange altar in ethereal dead bones sipping out from dead trees of human sacrifices ... and i had fires and ballistic daggers from the warehouse of a leper messiah named from the thighs of a holocaust antigen PSALMIST 23rd commandment ... and thou tetragrammaton lungs within my soul ... I will fear no evil ... and a great day it came to be of JUBILEE when fig trees shimmer now from the mudd of a demons scarecrow intelligently hypnotical to a human exorcist who had prepared holy divers equipment with his extremist oddities into this canaanitisms of vineyard altars ... The devil possessed these grapes of hallucinid imperfections and i held the light of thou tetragrammaton at the edge of thine handle of a this engraved tetragrammaton sword in thine hand was in mine altaric manifestation ... at the Lord of all Lords Supper ... a-follow it goes:
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