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When a Satan Narrator says: "Who writes this stuff?", you begin to think about it and he just got His "in" and made you susceptible to disease, death, and a fate worse than death, assimilation into His Collective Soul and His Incinerator Prison.
Everyone surely knows by now that every script, scripture, and lyric was published by His Record Company and Written (mimicked or re-written) by His A.I. "spell" WEAPON SYSTEM, designed to slowly torture all of GOD's LIVING creation to DEATH with Him. Remember, you were created with a perfect mind which perfectly controls your perfect body, UNTIL DISRUPTION , cause by confusion begins in your mind and instantly begins disrupting your body on the cellular and eventually, genetic level. COPYRIGHT 2020, Paul William Nippert 2nd, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED, forever and ever, endeavor, amen (Not xmen).--------------------------------------------
When the world became my mind turned inside out, my personal HELL became the hell of everything connected to my thoughts, and then my little tiniest guilts of what i believe might be something wrong that i do because i believed what others told me was wrong and i had no basis of my own to judge (masturbation for instance) or to the smallest thing when my girlfriend made me question my imagination by singing a single word that i didn't know if she sang "feels" or "fails". I then began to question my imagination and it became disrupted because some things i could imagine and some things of my imagination "fail", and now that the entire world is judging every breath, thought, and step I take in life, everything that i have the slightest question as to whether i am doing a good thing or bad, is judged as "bad" by the entire world because of the excitement in my mind grew exponentially as the awareness of other minds being aware of mine grew. Thus the world is in excitement Hell with me until i go back to realization that the things i can imagine are good and the imaginations i have that are bad "fail" to paint an imaginary feeling in my senses, like imagining i can feel what snow feels like on my tongue when there is no snow. The mind has a subconcious which judges what is right or wrong and leads us in the proper direction so as soon as i get some money recompense for my work, i will relax and so goes the world. Until then, everyone dies in my state of Hell, being mini-me's or nothing more than a Hard Drive Indicator light that flashes when i know i came to a correct thought conclusion and gets possessed by the devil when i am questioning or lost in spirit (not sure of myself). Good Luck. Your Mission if you choose to accept it is... COPYRIGHT Paul William Nippert II, All Rights Reserved.
Being GODZILLA is pure eternal HELL. It is likened to a continuous transformation process into a werewolf that never ends. All you can do is growl and scream. The only way out of it is to find a way to become like a fragile little child and begin to cry like a baby, then when you're done, you are so exhausted you pretty much have to take a nap, and you can never sleep more than an hour or two before some ghost that's in hell because you left, wakes you up. When you wake up, you hope to wake up in the state of a normal human which usually only happens one out of three times approximately. I BLAME YOU FOR THIS because your God, the fallen angel, who lives in you and used you as a puppet against me DID THIS TO ME and it will never end until you are dead or i become wealthy enough to go live a life in which i can find a way to forget this fucking shit hell. COPYRIGHT 2020, Paul William Nippert 2nd, All Rights Reserved.