Church Of The Damned Chapter VI Masters Of The Universe

Church Of The Damned

Chapter VI Masters of The Universe


You know the truth! Are we to dance tonight? I await your love, crave your flesh, and live to taste of your life's blood! The great Ra shall set sail in his bark, and shine upon our glory in the divine day of triumph and shall transform into Osiris sailing in his bark through the underworld passing through all the shades of eternal darkness and we shall become followers of Osiris for all eternity until our rebirth into the purifying enlightenment. There we will carry with us all the secrets of the darkness and Osiris will creep and crawl through our flesh. Swear allegiance to the silent thunder, born of black fire and desire's rebellious will. And upon the day of judgement we shall snap the sacred feather in two, and all shall bend before the Lords and Ladies of Darkness and we shall arise Masters Of The Universe!!!

I want to dominate your flesh, and feed you my Serpent Lord Set, filling you with my creamy tempting thoughts, penetrating your deep shrouded mystery. That inner sanctum, inner mind, that soul in-between heaven and hell, I so wish to unveil, with passion enough to make the angels cum in orgasmic symphony the whole night long!

I'd like to see your pussy lips spread and look deep at your pink fantasia. By the way, my nick name is, Lord of Perversion. I will make even the Marquis De Sade have wet dreams in his eternal slumber. I'll lick your flower until my tongue is dripping with your sweet goddess nectar, the pollen of daemonic angels and your screaming in passion's salvation!

You speak of the trust, the trust of demons in wait, on the road to hell, yet they don't suspect the powers of the shapeshifter, who lies in wait of them in the wide open road, and travels onward in search of new victims, to devour, or deflower as it goes. And they don't suspect his love be so potent, to even charm their darkest hearts into submission and loyalty. They don't ever suspect, they'll fall in love with their victim, becoming the hunter, hunted by the victim.  

If we never trust, we never will get close enough to poison our own hearts content, never meeting new friends and new loves along the road of damnation and sorrow. Trust must be earned slowly....and when heatwaves reveal our pain, when the fires of hell leap up from the road of doom and burns our souls, our hearts desire, our eternal passions for one another's companionship, to fill the void of everlasting darkness and loneliness, with a simple spark of light, of love, of hope, to hold onto holding eachothers hand tightly, praying that neither of us lets go nor falls pray to the beast who rapes our flesh of life and steals our souls leaving nothing but our broken corpse, for the others to be reminded of their fate to come. What a calling card of our friend Mr. death. 

I don't think you loved me, or cared, at least as much as I always do. I'm glad we talked. It just doesn't do enough, like it would to be speaking face to face, maybe arms to arms, hands to hands, lips to lips. It doesn't do enough to heal us, in our darkest hours. I lie so much, when I want you to hate me, cause I never can believe you'd love me anyway. And there is no princess for me, only the princess of pain, slowly and sadistically torturing my dreams, my body, and my constitution.

If you caged me in a wall with but a little whole to see and mooned me every day feeding me only your raw anal beauty, I'd take a wire and pierce my tongue and hang by it until I could reach your juicy asshole from a thousand leagues! My goal in life is to corrupt the innocent with tales of horror, lust, and utter mayhem, while masturbating  to the sweet music of my own success all the while. You say now, that's sick, but that is beauty to me. Will you be my demonic angel? The question is, when? Will you read my latest cum drenching, blood sucking, diatribes? They are utter damnation in divine prose, next to actual physical reenactment. I pray that my urges of passionate thought drive you to licentious behavior without fear or inhibition whatsoever. It's so, so, so sick and that is beautiful my love and I hope you relish in it for the rest of your life! Bathe yourself in carnal pleasures and in every sin of christ's church. Spit upon their flesh and damn the cross!

I must explore the universe, but you are a microuniverse, and I desire to learn everything about you, to become intimately close to you, the universe, and embrace your very being, for we are all one. To me, you're everything. You're my angel daemon, come to free me from my aging self, rejuvenating me with your sweet nectar, and ambrosia, slowly squeezed and dripped from your sacred source between divided roots and foundations. You are not just one, you are all, and all those that touch upon my flesh, and soul, are special to me. I long for your touch, your embrace, and await you in the darkness of my life's phallic dance. Soon it will end, and the music of our divine union,  just haunt this universe for eternity as we are reborn to dance again and our hands shall reach out and touch one another and finally clasp together pulling us into eachothers twilight embrace. 

I want to free us all from inhibitions, from christian oppression, from backward inculcation. I want us to truly be born, to be our true selves, and live truly, to fuck who we wish to fuck, when we wish, without fear of death or condemnation, to love who we love when and where, without fear of loss of love, and to die when we wish to die, and be reborn to do it again. And over, I want us to truly be born, to truly live, never to fear death of condemnation, to fuck when we wish, who we wish, to love who we will, when we will, never to fear loss of love, and to die when we wish to die, only to be reborn. When your soul embraces mine, and our flesh become one, at that moment, you will be born again, and you will no longer be a wiccan, you will become a Vampir Satanist 999. I am inspired by the muse I find in the beauty of creation, and the beauty in your soul, and the flesh of dreams, and finally the love you inspire in my heart. There is spiritual love, that is born long before
  either of us is born, and it settles in our hearts, for us to nurture, and I have nurtured mine well. Then there is lust born every day in our minds and bodies, and I nurture it the best!

You will not be deceived in my arms. We will enjoy great pleasure, great love, and great torment. I hope you masturbate tonight, and orgasm thinking of me, of my demonic soul. I may be a master of temptation, and romantic potential, yet it is so hard to capture you, this fallen angel. Is it too hard to love me, like the way you dream? Goodnight love, dream of my phallic vision, and masturbate without fear or regret and cum for me! You are in the shadows and I am the shadows. I will orgasm upon the night thinking of you, beautiful one! 

Will the sweet daemonic angels bless us with such pleasure? I dream of you being here this moment, in my arms with my cock deep within your silent cathedral, ready to explode with gothic thunder from bells of sadistic torment and masochistic pleasures unheard of until our graceful meeting. 

Why not take a peek at the sinful flesh of the macabre master? Are you the queen of sadism? Do you like to taunt the sexually perverted and evade their wishes? Spill your rotten guts upon my docile corpse! Are you a lesbian and enjoy flirting, and teasing men's erections? Though, you must love the swollen orb of a fresh young penis between your legs or upon your tongue? Feel it's slow erection march its way deep within your tightly locked fortress, freeing you from your inhibitions and sleepless nights. Do you not yet know of the pain and pleasures of a man's embrace, with sweet orgasmic penetration unleashing gushing buckets of milky white semen into the darkness of your vestibules? Will you at least taste of my blood and touch upon my sword? And at last, finally know the beauty of such painful agonies and dripping sensations shooting into your fiery caverns. Hold my hands and experience such joy with the master of the house of blood! 

If you love another, so be it,  my sweet beauty. Fly free and into the arms of your love, for I shall set for you a time in eternity and there we shall meet one night in eternal bliss, and your love, will be born in me. Yes I will wait for you! I've already waited infinite dreams, sitting alone in the darkness, for your light to return. Bring to me your love and I shall forget even my hate. There can be no other as fair as you, as you are all beautiful. 

Earthly beauty is not all beauty, and earthly love is not all love. We are all one and you are my love as you are my greatest love, and I shall find you again in another and another and you the same. Even though you are lesbian, you are still my love, free unto your heart and desires. We are the divine one my love, and we are divine individual aspects of the divine one. And yes it has vexed me in the past, and some times now, but you are who you are and I shall surrender to your free will, your free choice, for you are here and there, and there again, and as those embodiments you have not chosen to be completely lesbian. Through those embodiments we shall commune, and  the divine marriage take place. The union of the masculine and feminine aspects of deity, is reflected in the union of 2 or more human beings, traditionally man and woman, but it does not matter, because the divine one is androgynous, as are we reflected in its image, being part of it. We are all born androgyno
 us beings. It is through inculcation and personal taste, that we develop our distinct sexual preferences. Androgynous, being attributed to a default bisexual status at birth. I do hope my words are enlightening. I waste so much energy on those who can not comprehend the depth of my brilliant spiritual insight or those who could care less. 

Now come my love, such a hot, drooling sight, a fresh shaven youthly pussy and smooth shaven legs. That is just hormonally erectifying. My tongue would like to have a close up, if you don't mind. Yes, your boyfriend can watch! I could spend the entire day or evening just sampling your delicate flower, and what a pleasurable dish it will be. While I'm eating you,  I'll finger you deeply and roll my tongue around your sweet asshole. Then squeezing your breasts, as you cum, and I desperately lick up your temptful juices. Is that too detailed, too graphic, too eye opening, too mind shaking and body trembling? Do you want more? Will you beg for more? And only then will I enjoy filling your deep harbour with my swollen cock, to burst with seas of joy into the titan oceans within your daemonically enchanting flesh. Drag your boyfriend closer, I want to fulfill many taboo pleasures with him as well, in due time. Swallowing bulging cocks torrent thunder, after sucking hard as if it wa
 s ambrosia itself cumming from its divine well. And your cum my dear, sweet nectar of the gods. Yes, I would enjoy having you tied and helpless! Though, first I'd also, enjoy the sodomous penetration of fiery hardened erections, filling my ass with long fantasies yet fulfilled. The rushing pounding against my ass while my cock being sucked or jacked until my jiz flies across the darkness of Satan's night. And then we could switch and I'll fuck him. Ha Ha Huh Then we could enjoy some s&m and bondage. After having you tied and gagged, I'll burn you with a hot blade and bite and pierce your erect nipples, as I choke you with my studded belt wrapped around your throat. All the while, I'll be pumping and humping your asshole and pussy regions, alternating between heaven and hell, with my mighty demon phallus. Believe me, when I say, I will fuck you like no one has before! Now, maybe you should throw just one more jack for me and let free that horny devil trapped inside your demo
 ness desires!

I want to cum in your sweet soft mouth like a raging bull readying to charge and then exploding in furious stampede deep into your waiting mouth! Cum for me, as I cum for you, and I will come for you one day, one night, sooner or later, we will be together, naked, stained, and covered in sticky, steaming, joyous sins, fulfilled at last!