The Devil Inside invariably blasphemes, first because it enjoys it, and second because it detests being hemmed in by the thorny thickets of groupthink.
Religionists: Fuck your tribe. Fuck its avatar. Fuck
its folklore. Fuck you.
Christ and Buddha: Fuck your monks. Fuck their prudery.
Fuck their asceticism. Fuck their penitence. Fuck you if you have ears to hear
and holes to penetrate.
Bleeding Hearts: Fuck your tolerance for the weak and
stupid. Fuck your heroic protection of them. Fuck your insistence on their
equal rights. Fuck you.
Bleeding Hearts: Fuck your tolerance for freeloaders
and parasites. Fuck your heroic protection of them. Fuck your insistence on
their equal rights. Fuck you.
Platonists: Fuck your preference for abstraction over
carnality. Fuck your veneration of spiritual love. Fuck your denigration of the
senses. Fuck your atrophying muscles. Fuck you.
I-Theists: Fuck your ritualized megalomania. Fuck your
pompous pseudo-enlightenment. Fuck your ludicrous expectations of apotheosis.
Fuck you.
Corporate Fatheads: Fuck your mission statements. Fuck your
insistence that either we marry the company or we stagnate. Fuck your
glorification of the CEO. Fuck your toeing of the company line. Fuck your preaching
of the company gospel. Fuck you.
Blasphemy is a great way to eject all the poisons from
your system.
This marks the culmination of my first wave of
writings. I’ve fully expressed my viewpoint as of July 15, 2021. ISCHYROS
DIAVOLOS!

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