Myth Vs Reality

If you get past the little boy raping Roman priest slave religion bible, the fallen angels are not referenced as the Sons of the Creator God, but the sons of the gods.

I doubt anyone on this rock has the unadulterated history of how this all went down, but it was something like this.

An technically advanced species of beings were on earth.
They were using humans as beast of burden, slaves and sometimes a food supply.

Whether through sexual acts or in a lab, they created a hybrid species.
Perhaps the souls used for these hybrid species were souls of the advanced species.

But a segment of these warrior hybrid species revolted against the leadership of the advanced technically species abusing their human cattle.

Led by Lucifer, they gave knowledge to the human cattle.
Lucifer told them, if you get rid of your evil, lust and such, become closer to the creator God’s path each life, in the end you can become as those your slave masters you call gods, knowing good from evil.

These “fallen Angels did not “sin” against the Creator God of Love, they broke their leader’s rules of keeping the human species stupid, ignorant so they could more easily be ruled as slaves.

In fact the “Fallen angels” revolted against the evil of their leaders, “the gods”, and chose to serve the Creator God of Love.
They tried to help humanity grow spiritually.

For the most part humans have pissed in the face of those trying to help them, helped those of the dark side make war against the “fallen angels” trying to help humanity, but here and there a human has embraced the Creator God’s love and grown spiritually, becoming a higher spiritual being.

The vast majority of the sheep refuse to get rid of their myths and face reality, and they will pay the price.

It is much easier to believe a god sacrificed his own son so the sheep could advance spiritually without giving up their evil, lust, greed and cowardliness.

A get out of jail free pass so to speak.

The religious go to church, try to buy their way to heaven, ask forgiveness for the evil they have done all week, but yet when they leave church, they go do the same evil shit all the following week.

No problem.
Drop another twenty in the offering plate next Sunday, ask forgiveness again, and they are good to go for another week of hating each other, raping children, making unjust wars on other folks, stealing, killing and every other evil they can dream up to do.

GLORY-GLORY HALLELUJAH!!!!!
And don’t forget to drop another twenty in the plate!!!!

‘Hypocrites Polishing God’s Rod At The Alter Of I Will Service Thee, IF You Grant My Plea!’

Hypocrites polishing God’s Rod at the Alter of I will service thee, IF you Grant My Plea-
A financial transaction, just a barter of services rendered for favors paid, amount to be-

Whatever the latest passion the clueless sheep might in their wandering encounter-
Oh I will service thee such if you allow me in passion to mount her-

Those Teats, that Ass, it’s going to waste on that worthless husband she’s got-
Why you cannot approve of him lord, he is a hopeless drunk, A Sot-

On the left hand of the Alter, Sister I Am More Virtuous Than you-
Is offering her oral service to God for a night in the sack with Big Lou-

Those looks she steals of him on the other side of the alter makes her feel like a little girl-
Oh lord just make it happen, make him WANT ME, MAKE him GIVE ME a WHIRL-

Big Lou is at the alter offering oral services, he’s bargaining for a Crop Failure if God might –
Of the seeds he sowed in his secretary at work late on Saturday Night-

When he told his long suffering wife tongue in smirking cheek-
He was going over the same important figures for the third time that week-

The young teenage boy with the ring in his rather pointed nose-
Is offering rod polishing for Rock Musician Stardom, and where that goes-

The blubber pile in a tent endangering the floor when she knells with a frown-
Offers oral service for movie star looks, without having to put her fork down-

The offers made God for Rod Polishing at the Alter of GIVE ME, I Want IT-
Bounce easily off God’s Sun Bright Shield into Hel’s sorrowful yearning Pit-

Where the lust, greed, selfishness and anger mix up in a multi flavored regurgitated hurl-
Which feeds the evil imps in that dark place of horror, Hel’s Underworld!

The Ole Dog!

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