I do not like small minded individuals whom think that they can send me terroristic threats and think I will not send my hounds for them. I told you all( you crooked cops) "Art immitates life" I’m am the true Darkness and destroyed many (Aninaki). It’s in your best interest that you watch whom you send threats too.

Do not boast so proudly officer who is more crooked that a stick in the road. You make threats to those whom set on high like my self. I’m who your poor believe in “Jesus” was fashioned after and my likeness.  For I’m the terror by night and and the “one” who send out my “arrows” by day. I walk and command the dead and the living. I’m the reason why you fear the night and your own shadow in the day. I’m the unseen and the seen. You “family man” I’ll turn to “dust”.

You’ll be licking your own guts from between my toes when I’m done with you. Like many who’ve come and now gone for eternity (Aninaki). Their bones “I” stand on and their skulls turn into my throne. Gods and Goddesses that are, that will be, and those whom are dead long ago. For I am the “One” who’s on all the worlds lips. Those who “boast” I come and bring them down to dust. You have to “spiritual edge” that guards you from me none do when you boast.

See me now little boastful boy stand on those whom have fallen by my dark hand. Even my dogs hunt and have their fill. I’ve told the world that my eye is on the “Vatican city”( art imitating life it is). Many are being “possessed” by those who come in my name. You have Denzel Washington’s movie ( fallen) in your collection of many. but this movie you better pay close attention. The “law” of man is corrupt and full of prejudiceness and crooked “fucktards” like your self think they are all in all. For this I’ll have your pathetic ruin spread like rotted jam on bread.

I’ve smashed holes in all realms and bring many to their knees. I’m called by many names; “Oblivion” is just one that you’ll learn dearly. I’m the “One” who whispered in Lucifer’s ears. I’m the God of the burning lake; “3″ the “Archetype” are my names. Remember this “don’t run your cock sucker”, or send threats. For I’ll blow your lights out like a candle flame. When I “remove” the “spirit” of mankind none can resist. I see through brick, motar, steel, and stone and can hear beyond all. Your prayers also I hear as I do many. “Answer your cell phone for it is your friend calling to tell you (I told you so).”

 

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