The Tenfold Path to Slavery

The one thing that submissive can’t forget is that submission like many things in life is not a choice. It is something that is written in the blood. Most people have the DNA of people that have historically been good and loyal citizens of their leaders which would mean that 98% of the population is naturally submissive and pretending to be something that they aren’t.

This has lead to a kind of Colony Collapse Disorder in human beings. The leaders are submissive and the real go getters are in prison or smart. When your politicians are sniffing feet, sucking cock, or wearing women’s clothing there is a major malfunction in society that needs to be addressed immediately.

The fact of the matter remains that the majority of pain that people feel is a result of the very independence that we are so “proud of.” People want a big strong, smart daddy to take care of them

Who’s your daddy?

Who owns you faggot?  That’s the question you need to be asking yourself every time you think about submitting to a superior Male.  I am the one you wish you could please, selfish atavistic, dark, and almost primordial.  I am the evil lurking there in the blackest corners of your sex laden nightmares dripping with your sweat and tears.

 

I have rejected all of the shit of the organism and exist only to please myself as should all of you.  I know the truth of your faggoty condition and that truth is that you not only want to serve you need it.  You needed it like a junkie needs heroin, like a fish needs water, or like normal people need food.  You also know that I ensnare everyone I touch like the virus I am.  I am spreading the plague of Johnny one person at a time and its better to be on the winning side now.

 

You need to debase yourself at my command because I command it.  You need to be prepared to offer up whatever I ask of you or do whatever I ask because that is what I wish of you.  I do not make these statements idly if you wish to be my chosen few these are the things that are not only expected but demanded of all of you.

 

Give me everything that you are, I am hungry.

The day came when all of the internal development had to yield some kind of result. I had been sickened by my own questioning, and my very perception of the world seemed to be cracking under the weight of every hole I found in the underlying logic. All of my logic started to fray and I was again left wondering if I had lost my mind.

The lines between self and everything else began to blur. I attempted to push through this thickening veil of confusion but was met with even more of a lack of grasp on what was going on around me.

Then I had the vision. I saw, with stark clarity what I truly was. I saw what everyone else was, and I saw, but more than saw simply just KNEW what I needed to do. I would take what I had learned and reveal it to the world.

God was a concept that had always been beyond me, and in that moment, God and I stared each other in the eyes.

I gave him the finger.

Get the finger of GOD

You’ve heard it said that the body is a temple. In supplication to the Lord Johnny your body is My temple. Once of the primary goals of the Tenfold Path is the purification of that temple, making it worthy of My touch. At the highest tier of supplication you become worthy of serving Me directly and not directly serving Me through My Postulants.

Get the touch

The darkest portions of the human spirit are reserved for the ones who can muster enough callous evil directed at their fellow man. Sickness prevents us from understanding or adequately conveying those feelings save through the proper applications of the Tenfold Path. When you have submitted yourself entirely to the Lord Johnny Truant you become aware that all things are possible for Him and the greatest thing a lowly human worm like yourself could ever do is to devote all of your time and energy to serving Him and to having Him craft and remold you as He sees fit.

Johnny knows what you need down to your core because he has peered into you using his GODLY power. He has seen every possible eventuality that you are capable of in your life and has already decided what it is that you will become. Place all of your trust in the Lord Johnny because He knows what you are and what you are to become. When your mind is sufficiently prepared to receive His message the Lord Johnny will convey unto you what you will become in his service and that will take you down your branch of the Tenfold Path.

Good things come to those who have faith.  A Path of mind bending worship and lust awaits.

Hear The Message

Dear God,

 

Why do you hate us all?  I know that might sound a little bit pretentious and maybe a bit insulting considering that you have this divine plan that includes every moment of our existence and you created this world and allowed all of the violent and destructive events in it to transpire because you have our best interests in mind however, it has become abundantly clear to me that you probably hate humanity, not that I blame you.  You and I have a bit in common there; I have given up on my species and your plan for me long ago.

 

I suppose that this letter could be seen as my formal declaration of independence but in truth if you really are as omnipresent as they say you are then you know that I stopped giving a shit about useless rituals to please you way before today and I’m really just doing this to kill time however I do have a question for you now.  There are billions of people on this planet that worship you and you let them kill each other in your name.  You leave them answerless when you just opening your universal cosmic mouth and adding your omnipotent two cents into the mix would fix everything.  I’m not just talking about Christians Jews and Muslims killing each other here either.  What about the sects within the confines of a religion killing each other?  What kind of sense does that make God?  Why are you such an asshole?

 

In the wake of your total lack of apparent caring or actual proof of existence YHWH I am going to have to say that I definitely do not need or want your ancient, useless, and stupid influence in my life either through your intangible hand or that of your faggot hating, nigger killing, racist, bigoted, pedophilic, and questionably retarded followers.  I do not want your slave chains on me and thus I reject you GOD, I reject you with every ounce of fiber of my being.

 

I reject you and the humans you’ve created and will seek to undermine you by remaking what you’ve made into an image far more pleasing to me.  I also hope to fuck a whole lot of people along the way.

 

Sincerely,

Johnny

 

Jesus loves me heard that line before

The bastard son of the almighty

And a divini-whore

I am not what I used to be

Amen