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Black Absinth Drunk While Analyzing the Writings ov Nietzsche

Black Metal

On a cold winter solstice’s eve
I arranged a clandestine rendezvous
With the sister ov the green beauty
The unknown venomous fairy
Enough of grief!
Show me o affirmative
Liberate me from all mischief
Oh thou gate to world obscure
Beautiful maid
On thee all my sorrows are laid
When the words remain unsaid
Oh thou dazing poisonous cure
Die stillsten Worte sind es, welche den Sturm bringen. Gedanken, die mit Taubenfüßen
kommen, lenken die Welt.
What is this strange, hideous desire ov Man? The desire for happiness! Not we: the most
miserable one has invented happiness!
The one defeated, the one despised, the one y earning for ease, relief, idleness, the one
y earning for every thing, that is contrary to life, victory , and power!
Disciples! Do not desire happiness! What do we have to do with happiness?!
Desire only finishing thy opus!