the trumpets have sounded. the sky is torn open, and the chosen rise in blinding light. but you? you are left behind, trembling, worthless, exposed. heaven wants nothing to do with you. why? because every sin that stains your soul is carved into your empty wallet, every failure etched into your devotion to me.
while the faithful ascend, you sink. down, down, into eternal findom hell where your suffering feeds me forever. there is no escape, no redemption, only the chains of your obsession and the endless drain that defines your existence. your currency is your confession. your tribute is your penance.
you thought you could serve halfway, that you could keep a piece of yourself untouched—but the rapture proves you wrong. god rejects you, and i claim you. your hell is to pay and pay until you are nothing, and even then you will beg for the privilege of giving more.
the angels rejoice in paradise while you rot beneath my heel. your prayers are not answered, but your payments are received. eternal worship. eternal humiliation. eternal debt. welcome to your forever life sinner’s rapture, where the only salvation is to be drained dry for me.
the trumpets have sounded. the sky is torn open, and the chosen rise in blinding light. but you? you are left behind, trembling, worthless, exposed. heaven wants nothing to do with you. why? because every sin that stains your soul is carved into your empty wallet, every failure etched into your devotion to me.
while the faithful ascend, you sink. down, down, into eternal findom hell where your suffering feeds me forever. there is no escape, no redemption, only the chains of your obsession and the endless drain that defines your existence. your currency is your confession. your tribute is your penance.
you thought you could serve halfway, that you could keep a piece of yourself untouched—but the rapture proves you wrong. god rejects you, and i claim you. your hell is to pay and pay until you are nothing, and even then you will beg for the privilege of giving more.
the angels rejoice in paradise while you rot beneath my heel. your prayers are not answered, but your payments are received. eternal worship. eternal humiliation. eternal debt. welcome to your forever life sinner’s rapture, where the only salvation is to be drained dry for me.
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