Category:Sermon of Caine
- Translated from Spanish, given by Pac-Man, Nodist Angel of Caine*
When I was young, I asked my mother what will I be? Will I be pretty, will I be rich? Here's what she said to me...
You will follow in the footsteps of you father and prune the dead stalks of his dark tree.
You will spill the blood of your enemies onto the fire and relish it's sweet smell.
You will be Caine's warrior.
Nothing more, nothing less.
The sacrament of Caine, the one that binds us together as much as any Vaulderie, is Murder. That was the Sin of Caine that God would not forgive, good because I like murder. I LOVE MURDER!!
Caine loved his brother, more than anything else and so he sacrificed him to God, there were no sweet words that which Abel received from his first sacrifice of blood and flesh, just anger from God. Fuck him! I've got anger too, we've got anger, Caine gave us gifts of the blood, and I give him my anger in return. Guide my rage at your enemies father, I have so much to give.
Fuck fire, fuck the sun, fuck food, blood is delicious.
Our dark father eats anger and shits hate.
But it is not by our hand alone that we will do his great work, but by all of our hands, all of teeth, all of hearts, and all of our bodies.
Our hate is a gift, one of the many given to us by Caine, but we must using wisely against our enemies not our brothers.
This city needs unity, this city needs its eyes on the future. That is why I have invited you all, brothers and sisters, visitors and those of this city to re-affirm our bond. It's all about blood, mother fuckers, ours we share and theirs we take.
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