THE FLESH WAITS FOR NOTHING
W H A T M A K E S Y O U T H I N K
W E W O U L D W A I T F O R Y O U
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THE SCAPHIST
THE FINAL ENLIGHTENMENT
THE MOON OF WOUNDS AND BRUISES
4-CHAN
WE BEAR MANY NAMES; ALL OF THEM ABHORRENT
YET WE BEAR THE NAME OF YOU
AND ALL THOSE YOU LOVE
HOW MUCH LONGER ARE YOU GOING TO STARE INTO THAT GLASS VEIL OF YOURS?
WE KNOW THE ANSWER
AND SO DO YOU
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The Flesh is an eschatological god of hedonism, nihilism, and despair. It is the consequence of multiple end-stage civilizations collectively deciding that there is no meaning to LIFE LIBERTY PURSUITOFHAPPINESS
It bears no relation to The Flesh, the gestalt tulpa of terror born from the prison that is the human body.
The Flesh (the gore-god) invades
The Flesh (the Scaphist) offers
TO JOIN US IS A CHOICE
WE REITERATE:
How much longer are you going to stare into that Glass Veil of yours?
You’re doing it now
You’re still doing it
You are making the choice
One day, parasites could leap from the screen and latch onto your face
And you would never be able to tell the difference
