White Star, Black Dawn: the Musings of a fallen angel.

Welcome back! Movers, shakers, angel haters, ancient false deity ingratiaters!  If by some misplaced miracle I have not driven you into an endless slumber by now with all my thinly veiled shxt talking and tinfoil hat theories then congratulations it's time to play a game!! It's called NAME THAT INSUFFERABLE CHARLATAN!!  Today's prize pool includes but is not limited to a first class, all expenses paid trip to the abyss!  That comes with your own scythe, inconspicuous, totally unshoplifted demonic black robe, and a cordless space heater that runs on the unforgiven souls of the damned and unrepentant ( batteries not included.) First of all if you just so happen to be new to this whole esoteric/supernatural/twin flame kind of deal, or you're just not very confident in your own intuition then I hope I can be of some help to you.  I say this assuming that you have some kind of life circumstances that are surfacing that would have caused you to look into this kind of thing...

"for in her is a Spirit: intelligent, holy, unique.  an energy: subtle, agile, clear, unstained, certain. her heart is never harmful, she loves the good and is keen to see it in everyone.  her love: unhampered, benevolent and beneficial, kindly her divinity: tranquil, all powerful, all seeing, permeating all Spirits and pervading the hearts and souls of Mankind whether they be quiet, radiant, lost, dynamic and intelligent, broken, or suffering. for the Divine Feminine is mobile beyond all motion, and she enters and permeates all things by virtue of Her dream.  for She is the breath of life and the might of Creation and the Creator. and a pure emanation of the beauty of God. therefore no form of hate or blasphemy will enter her being She is the reflection of His eternal light.  She is the spotless mirror of His power and strength, and She is the image of his foundation, and the greatness within Him. and although She stands alone, She is capable of all things and anyth...

  i slipped into a clone made of you back and to the left.. it's true i'd like to believe yeah, maybe you were a lot like me . but there's no one left like you you're a picture perfect s T r A n G e. imagine your lightest shade coming unchained i'm losing it with all these erased recordings i've been rearranging parts under the earth i slept gathering evidence minding the shifts we could love like the strangest numb and save them all the burning pain here is so eclectic i found our cage was electric so let's start bouncing off the fucking walls. dancing underneath a haunted moon when we were truly wild never caring if it was dignified the way we multiply the reflection in your eyes my burning sun will rise i'll show you what i'm all about thoughts so sweet you can taste them in my fxcking mouth tell me are you scared? as we slip right in time stretching us thin writhing within our lovely sins TELL ME. are you scared? maybe you should be.. bu...