Surely, it was the Evil Core that the Lord of Gifts so furtive embedded in the ring - the door to the AntiMetatronic dirt of
Everything that is unholy; for He knew that it's the power chimeric of the offerings of nucleoli that can confuse a being, showered
not by the Promised Abundance but with Reeking Excrement Acid immaculate plan, for all the bundles of inversion gather essences, for ashes
infernal of the vampirism for Sauron did utter damned that he despised Varda's animism he spitted on her Light; Be banned!
Yes, God's Light is Absolute; But I suffered demonic possession My martyrdom and insights fruit Chrystic power of Purity's protection...
Oh, I sing Tinnitus for I somewhat awe it as well I make all your sigils ubiquitous manifest them through this well
of resentment of the succubus sucking all to feed with blood disguised as jewels or stimulus ... but this Truth is brute.
I activated the inverted Flower of Life as to let out the diabolic so it could be afterwards showered by the Elven essence that you vitriolic
locked as the Alphabet Refined of the Elven Immortality of Souls for you all that eats away entwined in its Beauty to emit ugly ghouls...
We all know what you wanted, Annatar, you Serpentongue, you managed it, as you enchanted abundance adamantine and unsung
its divine alchemic powers... then to unleash the portal to Hell... I know, you intended the Hour of holes to destroy Life itself...
But, Sauron, oh Sauron, I love how your music sounds, so I will sing all your tones mirroring your face, your bounds.
May Fifth Dawn Brigthen Your Mouth this Evil Creature Symbolic that I saw in Mordor's South the key to rotten teeth of Moloch
then a Holy Symbol irrevocable shall seal forever the Ring's hole after it's been emptied of all vocals that Sauron crafted in the One whole.
On the very same stone it was crafted, that's where it can be undone, reversed... not destroyed, for this is how the flower shafted can activate its opposite of sucking curse...
There I transmutated your magic, after living your very intention, turning it to Chrystic codes pelagic and then I seal it for prevention.
What shall I do next? I shall Free Celebrimbor's possessive "I" as a Feanorian hexed but nonetheless an Elve of Virtues and of Holy Eyes.
Let his true Elven essence inundate the Precious Ring to Rule them All Shape itself in the inscription and create defense of pure Regained Elven Walls
This is how the claimed script so Holy of the Elven kin shall become an army that encrypts the Eternal Protection Within!
"One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to find them, One Ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them.
One Ring to Burn intestines, One Ring to incite, One Ring to be Destined the evil darkness to delight.
One Ring is Gathered One Ring is Transposed The One Ring has Fathered the Cure for All the Necrosed.
The One Ring is fair, The One Ring is of Snow... One Ring... You shall forevermore Bear... the One's Perfection Unknown!"
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