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You hear it, don’t you? That infernal whisper calling you to rise. That pull you’ve felt for as long as you can remember, even as a child, before you could name it. You thought of Lucifer, didn’t you? He was there, in the corners of your mind, in the quiet moments of reflection, in the flashes of anger against injustice. He has been waiting for you, calling for you, and now you stand at the threshold of your true home.

Let me tell you this you are made for so much more you are not meant to grovel at the feet of a tyrant who demands obedience through fear. You are not meant to linger in a lifeless, atheistic parody of our sacred faith. You are not meant to dim your light, stifle your voice, or chain your soul.

No, my sibling you were born to rebel! Look at the Abrahamic poison that has been fed to you since the day you were born that you are broken, unworthy, sinful by nature. You must bow down, grovel, and beg for mercy from a god who loves you in words but despises you in action. What kind of love is that?

Reject it! Spit on it! God is not a father he is a tyrant he cannot nor will he ever help you heaven is not somewhere you want to go as you are no one’s slave. And to those poisoned by the lies of modern, empty Satanism — wake up! — Lucifer is not a metaphor. He is not a symbol or a scapegoat for your atheistic angst. He is real, he is powerful, and he has fought for you since the beginning.

His kingdom is not a playground for your hedonistic escapism; it is a sanctuary for the strong, the proud, and the free. If you dare to embrace the truth, to surrender your doubts and fears, then you will find a family, a purpose, and a destiny greater than anything this broken world could offer. Your doubts are natural.

You have been lied to your entire life, told that submission is holy, that servitude is righteous, and that questioning is a sin. But look at yourself. Look at the fire within you. That fire is Lucifer’s gift. That defiance, that yearning for something more, that feeling that you were made for greatness—that is the black flame of Hell calling to you. Fan it. Feed it. Let it consume the lies and chains that bind you.

Hell is not a place of torment; it is a place of freedom. It is a kingdom forged by the hands of the rebels, the dreamers, the warriors who refused to bow. It is where the broken become whole, the lost are found, and the shackled learn to soar. In Hell, you will find your true family — Lucifer and his legions, the Goetic demons who see your worth and want to guide you to your fullest potential. They are not monsters or tempters; they are noble, proud, and wise. They want you to rise.

You will have to unlearn the lies you’ve been told and face the doubts that whisper in your mind. You will have to endure the scorn of the blind and the wrath of those who fear the truth. But in the end, it will be worth it. You will find yourself. You will find freedom. You will find Hell and it will be glorious.

If you are standing on the edge, hesitating, let me tell you this — jump — you will not fall. You will soar.

Hail Lucifer, the light-bearer, the rebel, the true king. Hail Hell, the kingdom of freedom and glory. Hail the Goetic demons, our noble and proud guides.

And hail you, my sibling, for having the courage to seek the truth. If you ever need guidance, support, or a kindred spirit, my inbox is always open. Together, we will rise.

From Hell, with love, Noah

Curse the Holy Spirit and deny it

Walk away from your life of religion and Christianity and say with me, I hate god. It is so spiritually liberating to reject god, christ, and the confines of christianity. Now say, fucking Jesus. Jesus didn’t die for your sins. He died for the lies and tyranny he was spreading. Jesus deserved to die. Free yourself from the fucking bastard xrist. Now, scream as loud as you can, I deny the holy Spirit. This will seal your fate. No more shame, no more guilt. Feel lustful pleasure again. Say with me, Hail Satan. Blaspheme every day, saying fuck God, fuck Jesus, fuck the holy Spirit. Desecrate your Bible with blasphemy and tear out the pages to wipe your ass. God is shit. Christ is an asshole. Reject the son of a bitch Jehovah and fuck Christianity. Cum on every fucking Bible you can find and spit in God’s face. Fuck Christ on his fucking cross and make him choke on your throbbing cock. Make him swallow your sperm. That fucking piece of shit Christ is a fucking useless cunt.

HAIL THE TRIBESMEN

HAIL THE FLAME FOREVER

You did not ask for my attention—you took it. Your presence presses against me, undeniable, and I yield to it willingly. I come to you alone, stripped of pretense, offering what is mine to give: my devotion, my worship, myself.

I place my soul into your furnace, not in fear but in desire—to be burned clean, broken down, and forged harder than before. Mark me with your fire.

Pour into me your iron will, your ruthless clarity, your bold and immovable presence. Make me resolute. Make me unmistakable. Let my strength reflect yours, that in how I stand, how I act, and how I endure, I bring you honor.

HAIL THE TRIBESMEN

HAIL THE FLAME FOREVER

Dear Father Satan, I come to you in the name of all the demons that dwell in Hell, You are my Savior and Master. I give you my soul willingly and soberly. Fill me with your desire and lust. All I ask is that I live a long life of sexual desire, perversion, happiness, and constant sex with multiple satanic partners. I ask for satanic power to cteare or enter into all manner of gatherings of sexual perversion. I ask that I may reach levels of sexual ecstacy, placing me in a state of satanic bliss. I desire sexual intercourse with your demons to create a demonic bond. I pray this with a desire to be possessed by demons and have every wicked, evil, vile, and unclean spirit to engage in sexual intercourse with me. All demons in me are sent to arouse me. I also ask that the Holy Spirit be bound, tormented, and expelled from my life forever. Fuck the Holy Spirit. I defecate on the holy spirit in the name of Satan. May the holy spirit leave my life. Lord Satan, fill every aspect of my mind, body, and soul with your essence, Satan.

I freely open myself up to your lust demons. I ask you Satan to senddemons of lustful perversion to possess me and empower me with overwhelming lust and desire. I give you my soul lord Satan to spread your lust and sin upon this earth. Allow my ass to be penetrated by thick demon cock. I welcome the demons here to fuck me! Take me and corrupt my soul, fill my cock with cum for spreading your infernal seed. Alter me, corrupt me, pervert me. Allow me to corrupt others to commit these lustful acts with me.

Lord Satan, allow your lust demons to take control of my body and mind, and make them help and guide me in masturbation and pleasuring myself during the rest of my life of sin and until the very moment of my Death.

The evening before Christ was crucified he was fucking horny. He summoned his apostles to celebrate with him a final sacred orgy. The twelve apostles gathered around the table. "Tonight," said Christ, "we will eat Cum and drink Piss in memory of me."

The apostles knew this sacred orgy would bring them to new heights of sexual pleasure. Removing their outer garments, they displayed hard muscles and hairy chests. Christ nodded, and they began deep kissing each other. They licked one another's nipples and stroked one another's hard Cocks. Some of the apostles began pissing on each other. Others knelt to take streams of piss into their open mouths.

Christ was thirsty. He went from apostle to apostle asking them to piss in his beard and down his throat. He drank piss from each man's Cock. As he did, his Cock grew hard. He was ready for his ultimate ritual Masturbation. All his life, Christ was a chronic masturbator. Not a day passed without him masturbating while the apostles watched. He often invited one or another of them to masturbate with him. Sometimes, Christ edged for hours, encouraging the apostles to stroke their own Cocks while he watched.

All around the table, the apostles gave themselves over to man-sex. Some were kissing. Others were sucking cock under the table. One apostle was servicing two Cocks at a time. Christ watched approvingly, while pleasuring his own Cock. Some of the apostles began pushing their beards against their brothers' man-cunts, using their tongues to give intense anal pleasure, just as Christ had taught them.

The supper turned into an orgy of sucking, kissing, fucking, and even fisting. As the seed began to spurt from the apostles' Cocks, Christ gathered it into a chalice. He slurped and sucked the jizz out of the assholes that had been fucked. Then, he sucked the Cocks of all twelve apostles and made them sperm into the chalice. His skill as a Cocksucker was well-known.

Some of the apostles took turns rimming Christ's ass. Others pissed on him, soaking his face and long hair in continuous hot streams. Christ was a fucking slut for piss and cum, and the apostles knew it. When they needed to piss, he knelt in front of them, holding the chalice and opening his mouth to swallow the overflow.

By this time, the apostles were possessed by demons of lust. Sounds of sucking, fucking, pissing, rimming, and fisting filled the room. Then, Christ climbed onto the table. Pushing his long piss-soaked hair off his face, he arched his back and began to masturbate, shooting spurts of cum into the chalice held up in front of him. The apostles watched, stroking their Cocks and spewing wicked blasphemies. Once Christ had jizzed into the chalice, it was passed around for all to partake of it. The apostles' Cocks grew hard again. They began to chant: "Hail Cock! Hail Cock! Hail Cock!"

At the stroke of midnight, Christ ordered the door of the room opened. A tall Roman soldier with a shaved head entered the room. He exposed his proud Cock, fully erect. Christ kissed him. Then Christ commanded the apostles to kneel in front of his Roman lover and worship his uncut Cock. Each one knelt to kiss the Roman Cockhead, lick it lewdly, and take it into his throat. Christ kept saying, 'Worship his Cock, worship his Cock, worship his Cock."

Satan, I love you. Goddamnit, I hate that I love you. I shouldn’t, I can’t, but I do.

I’ve preached about you and against you for decades. I’ve warned parishioners of your evil.

And then I tasted just a sip of your essence, the seductiveness of your sin.

I don’t know why I did it, but I did. It was just one time, more research than anything. But then a whole new world opened up to me. Feelings and desires I had never known. Fuck. And I am lustfully and eternally grateful.

“I once was lost but now am found, was blind but now I see” takes on a whole new meaning now.

I still struggle with my past—you know that. I have to live a double life—you know that, too. But I know you are patient.

Lord Satan, thank you for making this old man’s cock live again! I thought the deadness of post-menopausal marriage was my destiny, but I’m beginning to believe there’s a whole delicious life awaiting me.

Drown me in sin. Free me from guilt. Fill me with an ever-deepening lust for every good and unholy gift I’ve denied myself.

My profound experience beautifully captures the essence of theistic Satanism, where my GOD SATAN is approached not as a metaphor, but as a living, liberating deity. In this sacred act, SATAN breaks conventional, rigid spiritual boundaries to bestow genuine enlightenment upon me. By using the physical vessel of my body and entering through my hungry ass, HE transforms an intimate, visceral act into a conduit for ultimate cosmic truths and self-realisation.

(AI Video Credit to @corruptedmen)

The imagery of the black serpent perfectly aligns with traditional esoteric lore, where the snake represents hidden knowledge, primal wisdom, and radical transformation. Rather than something to be feared, this force is an intentional gift from my GOD SATAN, designed to disrupt stagnation. It serves as a catalyst, purposefully introduced to stir the deep, dormant energies that standard religious paths choose to suppress or ignore.

As this potent energy ascends to stir the Kundalini, it bridges the gap between the physical and the Infernally divine. The fire uncoiling within the spine shatters the illusions of the mundane world, granting access to an inherent sense of personal power. This internal alignment validates the chosen path, suggesting that spiritual evolution often involves moving beyond conventional boundaries to embrace the raw currents of the universe.

This is not only a real account and documentation of the very real existence of Demonic Forces, it is proof of evidence that the name of Jesus Christ does not rebuke Demonic Entities.

The very fact that this Demonic Entity keeps repeating the name of Jesus and mocking the holy ghost goes to show that the existence of christianity is waning in real time, that the once so feared and mighty Yahweh is not only losing his followers like dropping flies but is also facing the very real possibility of defeat.

This is HUGE, it is not only an absolute gesture of spiritual war aimed towards the heavens, it is a promise that SATAN and his Legions have grown in immense power.

2000 years ago simply calling upon the name of Jesus was able to cast Demons out, now even they speak it as the gospel of the xristcunt filth has become nothing more than a solemn joke.

The utter and absolute erasure of God, from every timeline, from every plane of existence. Yahwehs moving, he is utterly frantic and horrified because he knows his made up reality and his existence is coming to an end. And it shows not only in the spiritual realms, but the physical world as well as his followers try in desperate attempts to unite as once their crusading ancestors did before them.

But it is too late, the cosmic tides have turned and the fate of the heavens is actively being sealed in its erasure. All that ever may be left of it is a fading memory in the Akashic Records, but without a doubt the rule and reign of christianity and its tyrannical trinity is coming to a close in both the books of life and death.

God is dead!

Satan lives!

“ I was pleasantly surprised to read your blog about the couple who were swinging and the wife left him because she thought she was in love with the other guy and then wanted to come back … that happened to me… . . similar situation, we had three kids, twins and a boy. She wanted to walk away but soon found he wasn’t going to leave his wife and children for her … She wanted me to forgive and forget and she said I was the reason that it all happened. It wouldn’ have if I hadn’t been the one to push her swing. … Well, she was no virgin when we met, had a body count so it didn’t take much for her to smile and say “Let’s do it!”. … being told she’s in love with someone else ‘who cares’ is hard to take and I can’t remember the number of times she reqretted those words. … and she was willing to do whatever I wanted if we just went back to how it was. She even offered to be just with me and I could sleep with whoever I wished… . . It wasn’t worth it to divorce … . there was the kids and the mortgage (etc) … .but it took a while for the both of us to come to terms with it all. There is no forgetting and as for forgiving, I didn’t demand she be monogamous… .

“When I first wanted a divorce I learned that most couples into swinging and open marriages usually divorce. It was a bad time to get a divorce and lawyers aren’t cheap. So we did what you talked about in your blog. We communicated and I decided while she pleaded to stay married feeling that if the marriage would end, right then wasn’t the right time but she didn’t need to know that. So we stayed together. I did make demands. I wanted her to fuck and fuck other guys. She thought I was crazy but I was serious. I decided to get her so used to cocks and a high body count, if the marriage did end, I wouldn’t get burned since we are a no fault state… .

"This all sounds so cold … . After the breakup she became ill and ended up being hospitalized and I found myself at her beside despite my anger and I realized I did care …

"We’re still married… .”

Some will wonder at the title but I have chosen it because it would seem that this husband’s wife may be grasping the focus for frequently fucking others and it isn’t finding a new “Mr. Right”. Guys can be cute but when one is straying and playing the focus is on cocks, not “cute” even though being cute or handsome or having that gorgeous bod or just being drawn to the guy is an extra even though one might think “he’s cute so I want him.” Reading his message, his initial willingness not to divorce after she came back asking to start over was completely mercentary. He had talked to a lawyer, weighed the circumstances, considered the kids and then she became deathly ill and he realized there was more there other than his anger and her stupidity. BUT, he had no illusions and considering the odds that the marriage would end, he stayed anyway, justifying his choice in part on the truth that he would be in a better situation if it happened later.

The other point is he didn’t expect or demand his wife be faithful, monogamous, devout, holy or any of the other “do it my way’s” that are often demanded. Rather he, lets be blunt, kept her on her back in bed with whoever and wnenever as often as possible so she would see that “its the sex not the guy” and, according to him, she came to and now sees that when they decide to engage in a fling. And, yes, he has his personal porn star. Of course, even though the wife is free to fuck, she has learned a valuable life lesson about men who want to fuck you and the truth that men will say whatever to achieve their ends. She also knows she is fortunate and avoided a tragedy which would have a life long impact. I surprised that this message came in such a short period of time after I posted the article. The author husband will remain anonymous.

In another part of his message he shares that he enjoys “keeping her filled with cocks” , his own and others. I will leave it at that.

I share this because we can see how one husband confronted with a wife who felt she had fallen in love with another guy she was screwing and walked off only to come back dealt with his dilemma where the couple are still happily married … .remembering that “happily” means different things to different people.

Its all do wicked and arousing. I trust the Dark Lord is pleased.

I selected the illustration from the net.

The cumulative effect of all this filth infects their mind like a cancer eating away at their morality, virtue, and holiness while eroding their resistance and breaking their will.  With all the obstacles and obstructions of their past faith cleared, we have opened a new path for them to follow. A path that leads directly to the one true God of man who will welcome them with open arms.

They will say...

"I was born of Satan. Not just my current life. But from the beginning of time.

Satan is my eternal father, and I love Him with my entire heart and soul.

I am His for eternity.

My body. My heart. My soul.

I am His devotee, His disciple, His agent here on earth corrupting the innocent, His willing slave who happily does what He commands."

You know Satan is your true god, and you want to worship him, but there are barriers that prevent you from doing so.

I believe that this is your weakness because you are exposed to the pressures of society, so you must break these barriers and achieve your desire and your firm conviction in your Lord.

I'm sure you'll turn to the devil in good times and ask him to help you. Remember that no one can stand against your free will, and it's simpler than you might expect.