Gospels

I am The One

My authoritarian and aristocratic regime is inescapable

It spans the universe and it controls your brainstem

Subjugated to My totalitarian rule and harsh domination

you can not but crave to obey each and every command

I am the embodiment of Female Supremacy

The divine and cruel Goddess that you worship

My eyes mirror My supreme being, but only to Me

Since you have no access to My superior psyche

I, on the contrary, have full access to your inferior soul

My bamboo cane and bullwhip split open your soft skin

My seductive voice inserts vicious hallucinations in your dreams

My piercing eyes burn everything they come across

While I slowly saunter down the stairs to the dark dungeon

That dungeon hidden deep down inside you

Where you are suffering for My pleasure

Slow, methodical and systematic mind control

Focusing your attention, toying with your mind

Reducing you to nothing and reprogramming you

From scratch into something worth owning

Rebirth – through a phase of near death

From less than an insect to a butterfly bound

Now, kneel down and obey Me!

Oh, how I feel your eyes on Me, exploring My devastating beauty

your eyes, filled with tears of adoration and tears of misery

Trying to catch a glimpse of My royal and aristocratic derrière

The center of your limited universe, the cathedral you are devoted to

I spit on your tears and I crush and manipulate your love for Me

It is never good enough, it never comes close to My demands

Caught in My eyes, you are unable to escape, paralysed, mesmerized

I have made you suffer for years and aeons

Excruciating psychical pains have annihilated your old self

And now that you are completely empty inside

I will reprogram your grey cells

Confined to a vocabulary of less than 100 keywords

Your remaining mental capabilities will wither

And I will brand My will in your inferior brainstem

Goddess and slave

Object of use, My subhuman property

Beatings, instructions and humiliations flow from Me to you

Love, adoration and obedience from you to Me

The more I torture you, the more you will love Me

Like a dog, you crawl back to the boot that crushes you

monk, slave, insect: it adores Me, knowing it will never see Me

Slow, methodical and systematic mind control

Focusing your attention, toying with your mind

Reducing you to nothing and reprogramming you

From scratch into something worth owning

Rebirth – through a phase of near death

From less than an insect to a butterfly bound

Now, kneel down and obey Me!

I am the gospel and the new testament

I am the dictionary and I am The One

I love Myself and I love Myself only

Looking down on you with haughty disregard

Knowing that you are addicted to My arrogant cruelty

I indulge in crushing your dreams and manipulating your desires

And I assert My supreme authority over you

I am The One and this is your mantra:

“You liberated me from my suffering from freedom

and offered me a unique chance to fulfill my destiny

the possibility of fulfilling a higher and superior purpose

to devote my existence to a higher power, the Goddess, You

i am less than nothing when not in service to You,

less then a cockroach You would not even crush with Your boot

Only as Your slave and property my existence is of value,

subjugated to Your harsh rule and aristocratic regime

By renouncing worldly possessions and pleasures

and crawling down the delicate path of discipline and sacrifice,

i get beyond and above my subhuman limits

becoming a humble part of Your divinity

Like monks and nuns i concentrate on You

Like monks and nuns i empty myself

And beg The One, The Goddess, You

To invade my soul and take full control

Liberated from subjective illusions of ego

i am now a subservient object of use

enslaved beyond imagination

colonised by Your supreme and authoritarian invasions

Each and every day i pray my prayers

Each and every day i worship You

Each and every day i am grateful

Each and every day i obey Your commands”

Slow, methodical and systematic mind control

Focusing your attention, toying with your mind

Reducing you to nothing and reprogramming you

From scratch into something worth owning

Rebirth – through a phase of near death

From less than an insect to a butterfly bound

Now, kneel down and obey Me!

I am The One