The Antichrist's Guillotines on Reality TV

Daniel F. Owsley

thg 4 2012 · Booktango

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1 The Bible isn't' the only place where mayhem is prophesied for the end time days of many dead ends. For an ancient prophecy predicted every gushing artery and headless corpse when it was written that the winds of those stormy days shall be yoked to the spirit of death that will tear the sky with his talons. Then the deluge of squirting veins will bellow like many rushing bulls as the murderous wind many demons resounds like a screaming hawk. The gross darkness shall be dense, the sun will seem to be gone for millions as blackness encircles them. The Spirit of Doom will rejoice! Even some waves of insanity shall arise with great speed like a hungry sea monster to lick the face of earth like it was only melting red ice. As a result, the earth as it will then be known shall began to melt away from that cold shoulder of hatred, under many brand new waters of many sorry sorrows that shall be very sure to turn the planet inside out. upside down, and back again, as it will rapidly go belly up and six feet under. It shall therefore become the time of desolation, a time of carnage, a moment of agony and a period when evil souls shall have a license to kill, permission to maim and give no applause when they only injure. All the world shall joyfully watch and all the wicked ones of the world shall laugh as madmen as a frothy river of blood is unexpectedly unleashed upon repentant innocents of the Most High. Then shall chaos come alive with murder on his depraved mind. Nor shall that greedy wretch ever be happy with little injuries. For that vain spirit of utter contempt shall happily cause the heavens to roar and the earth to rumble, and the utter darkness of shadowy character shall unexpectedly loom, as the spirit of the heaviest heaviness then swiftly sweeps in like a blistery gale of no good. A lunatic shall abruptly be like a bolt of lightning that shall crackle as a hen, and a great fire of terrible destruction shall quickly break out, and where those incinerating flames of unspeakable calamity are fanned, it shall keep keep on thickening into a morbid inferno of boiling red hot emotion, ready to kill, ready to dismember and more than ready to come against anything honest that dares to get in it's way.. Then the drunken spirit of death serial killer style shall reign with slobber drooling down it's mouth as darkness darkly rules; For the intense animosity of many bitter and angry souls will be extremely frightful to behold. Even the wrathful fallen angel of the screaming wind of madness will see all of the horrors of many rocky hearts combined: And lo! Tremendous shall be the deepest foul emotions that this demon shall help to bring forth from many blood crazy crazies like many springs of inflaming Sulphur that will flash from beneath his wings! Hark, his strong voice shall the silence break and many screams shall be screamed, and many saddened cries will be ignored. Mad chaos from the chains of death shall run the rampant like a plague that suddenly awakes to pour out many fevers of infirmity in order to collect the corpses of many multitudes. Then shall a warm deluge of plasma burst into a deathly flame of no more second chances as children of the king are given crowns of thorns to wear. The Sick earth shall then utter some convulsive groans from shore to shore as people are slain for their happiness. And even nature shuddering shall feel the horrid roar of much laughter as helpless souls are tied down with a cage around their heads, just to feed some hungry rats. Then the expanded waters of a multitude of tears shall gather quickly on the plain, and they will rapidly began to float away the fears of the living by making them to be dead. Then as that satanic spirit of death rushes onwards, with a sweepy red sway they shall flow as a flood of the greatest woe.. *1 And if all of the above wasn't bad enough the ancient prophecy of Lazarus added: “Behold the dreadful wailing of the sodomites who wallow in morbific blood issuing forth from the putrid bladder of Satan. Your guts will be spun on the loom of judgement, to drip like pus into the mouths of the unconverted. 2 You will become like shit on the shoe of Lucifer, the gristle in a pool of Demonic vomit. You will also become the genital warts that adorn the arse of Hades. 3 All of this and more shall you become in the final days of Man. The dragon and beast cast into Hell, Death into the valley of Jehoshaphat. 4 The earth shall shake at the end of days, Men will flee into holes and caves. 5 All hail the swarm of demons that cometh like flies from the bottomless pit. 6 Hark the horns of Armageddon for they herald the messianic oracle of slaughter and wrath. Apocalypse, an oracle of darkness, and brimstone and fire. 7 Apocalypse, the whore of Babylon and the Demonic holocaust. 8 Apocalypse, the shattered universe, and a fellowship of death. 9 Apocalypse, the number of the beast, and the devouring locust. 10 Apocalypse, a holy revelation, and the seventh seal of God. 11 Apocalypse, Seducer of earth, and pale horse of death from the flames of the Satanic war machine that's born of the dragon of chaos, way before the dead will be reborn.