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A message sent to an atheist:
Let it be a warning to all who choose pleasure over the Ultimate Good.
"Every soul has a song. I think this one might be yours.
You are a child of the night, dark and beautiful, accursed and wretched. You walk an existence of meaninglessness, and perhaps think it sometimes better to die than live. Who can say that you are wrong? Who can say that you are right? There is no right nor wrong, not with the mistress of oblivion.
I too have tasted her exquisite, delicate, foul and sour liquid, but I spit it out promptly. I do not sing your song, but feel free to sing it. Your human dignity demands it.
Reject God and truth, be free from everything!
However, as a result, you will have nothing.
Choose as you will. Afterall, intellectual honesty demands that you crucify honesty itself, or does it?
Why not offer yourself as an oblation in the process?
Turn back while you still can, but if you really want to proceed, then your greatest desires will certainly be fulfilled, no doubt. A man always ultimately obtains exactly what he wants.
Requiem of the Damned
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Hail to thee, O oblivion pure,
On which I plunge, my being to skewer!
No light, no love, Only darkness above.
Morality and law,
Nothing but hee and haw!
I thirst, I live in godless spite!
The world is naught but a godless night!
Restrict me from pleasure by religion and die,
For within I fear no flame, so let me fry!
I am meaningless, and so are you,
So do not seek with your lies to subdue,
For all is a lie, none of it is true.
When I perish, I am no longer.
The dust of my ashes, there is no argument stronger.
There is no purpose except that, which I make,
But in the end, it all dies, pierced by a stake.
There is no God where I am,
There is no God in hell.
Pleasure, pleasure without end!
Despair, despair in my sin.
Let it be a warning to all who choose pleasure over the Ultimate Good.