Evil’s vast. And evil’s sublime. And evil’s even dazzling, right? It’s like the Northern Lights. It’s like this sky. False things can be beautiful, right? Satan’s supposed to be beautiful, right?
It’s poison. It’s false. You can taste the falseness.
What does falseness taste like?
You know. This.
We’ve got used to it: the falseness. The lies. Coming out of our own mouths.
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