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***TROUBLESIN***

HAIL ALL I FOUND THIS ABOUT ME ON THE WEB THANKS TO MY CULT THROUGH YOU I HAVE LEARNED AND HELPED OTHERS TO LEARN AND STUDY THE LEFT HAND PATH IT IS OUR CALLING THATS WHY WE CHOOSE THIS PATH HAIL SATAN AND T}{R()G}{ T}{3 D@RKNESS L!G}{T YOUR $!N!$T3R C}{!LD TROUBLESIN





{PRIEST TROUBLESIN} Sin. . . Wat is it? Is it not merely shackles that bound man down from his true potential. If man created sin then is it not of mans nature and thus should we not be able to reap what we sow. A satanist indulges in lifes carnal sins for they bring pleasure, but he has his own set of rules that are of more of a guideline than anything else. Stupidity is the top of carnal sins in satanism for if one cannot see through the lies and deception then one cannot follow a puritanical life and thus fail to reach ones potential. A satanist cannot follow a crowd like sheep for he must stand up above the crowd and announce his brilliance. To follow a coven is not necessarily to follow a master but to gain and seek held that will guide you and to restrict your false actions so that one can reach absolution. Learn the sins of satanism for to commit these sins is to betray yourself and to betray yourself is the biggest sin of all. . . Embrace the laws for they can only heighten your excellence.....


THIS WAS WRITTEN BY LILLITH[YBW]
TO TROUBLESIN[ybw]

In The darkness of my cold dead heart a flame burns, waving in the icy gusts of the winds of fate, it prevails. I place a sheltering hand around it and watch as it flares bright. I dream of you, you are that flame, warming my thoughts at night. My soul struggles under an imperceptible covering of pain, yet your words make it seem lighter. I love what i may not, but i love true. I long for the forbidden. I long for you. I light a candle in my window, hoping that in your dreams you will be guided to me. I close my eyes and pray to the darkness, i beg for a world, different to this. A world where you are mine. I pray to the shadows to protect you, i bargain with the lords of the night, beseaching them, to allow u to catch but a whisper of my silent words, my breath on ur neck, my eyes searching the ether for yours, my lips brushing against your own. At times i think i feel you beside me, but when i turn to find you, i die inside, because, as always, i'm alone...


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