Anonymous ID: d529a6 Sept. 2, 2018, 9:38 p.m. No.2854979   🗄️.is 🔗kun

from a recent satanic text… some insight into the rationale and worldview of the satanic swamp critters.

 

basically, they view themselves as 'butchers' who are providing a 'feast' for the demonic entities that will rule over a post-apocalyptic world. they think they will be spared the suffering experienced by the good/righteous so long as they provide enough sustenance to Satan and his minions.

 

from 'Liber Sitra Ahra' in 2009 –

 

"1.May the gods feed at the exquisite banquet

2.A warmth and numbness shall swallow your body as it

encumbers your soul.

3.The fangs rub against the tender meat of freshly born, for the

freshly born shall bleed the most and with this blood shall we reap

the energy to bring forth the knowledge.

4.You are a butcher and you provide the feast.

5.And as I brought out the dishes, the immortal and wrathful ate

with a ferocious appetite. They demanded more, and I felt weak,

and I was about to surrender and to abandon the banquet until I

realized it was the pain which pushed me.

6.And within I felt a pillar of fire rising. It began at my feed, and

rose through my legs, pass my stomach, through my throat, and

into my head, and it did not stop there. The pillar rose far, far into

the twiglight, far beyond comprehension. This fire burned without

oil and burned bright, yet cast no shadow, and produced no smoke.

I knew this was the essence.

7.I left and returned to my home and to my surprise, when the

lights went out, my sight was perfect. I saw in the shadows, I felt

the presence of those I fed, and felt the benefits of this.

8.Each day I would wake from sleep and die a little more, and as

days turned to weeks and weeks to months and months to years I

began to see the transformation take place. Each day I died a little

more and each day I was reborn a shell.

9.Then, a smoke filled the room and before me was a woman. Her

eyes bled, her hands bled, and she held out a disgusting fabric

sewn with the silk of spiders. She spoke to me.

208

  1. “The time will come, a cleansing of spirits. The world will be

engulfed, and in the flames all burn, and only those strong will

stand when the ashes are all that remains. Those strong and

elevated will build an empire from the rubble, and these rill rule

the world. This will be known as the time of the cleansing.

11.”Understand, the time of the cleansing was formulated in the

west but shall come from the east. The skin will burn and the bones

will crumble and all that will be left is the beautiful serpent housed

within. Oh, and such beauty it will be, of strong stock, the kind to

make dark mother proud.

12.”These beings will replace humanity, and open the door to Sitra

Ahra, and to release those within this cosmic bondadge and return

them to chaos.

13.”So take this prophecy of smoke in fire in the holy land, a cloud

carries it over the tears, and where all think immortality is a

product, shall the cleansing begin. This is the prophecy of the

cleansing. Let all know and hope all understand, for the time to

build the spirit is now, the time to forsake order is now, the time to

feed Moloch and Lilith is now.”

14.She disappeared from my room and I closed my eyes for three

days and two nights, awoken on the third for a scream. This was

the scream of millions combined in one single scream, and it could

shatter glass, and rip the screws from walls. This was the scream of

all those who will die in the cleansing.

  1. The cleansing is unavoidable, but immortality is not.

Understand the way and walk the path for illumination is deep, and

cast not a single shadow. "

 

https://vkjehannum.files.wordpress.com/2016/09/liber-sitra-ahra.pdf