I despise incompetence. I Am by nature, a perfectionist. Not only is it bad enough that I have to occasionally deal with the pathetic morass which is proledom, but it irks Me even more when when people I associate with exhibit irresponsibility ----- especially if it has to do with Me or any of My affairs. This is one of the reasons why I wrote THE TEN DRACONIAN DICTUMS. A set of diabolic suggestions. The very first, which is: "Trust No-One But Yourself." Always be steps ahead of the rest. So when they fail in some agreement, &/or promise, One will have back-up, something to "fall back on", a "saving grace", as it were. So no matter what happens, One remains satisfied. The wrath to be dispensed upon he or she who has failed you, without any detriment to Oneself.
One's attitude should be rather indifferent. "If they do, fine. If they don't, fine. But if they don't, they're screwed." Many times, I have viewed fellow Satanists employing incompetents only to be let down over & over again, thus, foiling the "evil plan". DO NOT MAKE THAT MISTAKE! Personally, I choose to surround Myself with intelligent, resourceful, & reliable friends that have the ability to appreciate My presence, as I do theirs.
I really hate excuses. Especially with something that is particularly important. Something of vital significance. I may be capable to forgive once, maybe even twice, but then the song & dance becomes tiresome, & I bare My fangs. Making sure the recipient of My viciousness receives a justified lesson by My savage markings.
One's own must be disciplined, in order to improve countenance. It is Black Evilove that brings about modification, results, understanding, victory, perfection, contentment.
Emotionally, We have felt as if we were within a dark castle, high up upon a far-off mountain, away from everyone. That denotes exclusivity. High, away from the pig-droppings, the assimilates. Some look different from the rest, but are the same----compost. Excreted from the same oraphi that are the blindlight churches. I will have no part of the mediocrity & hypocrisy of the commoners-----the "day people". The proles, & their foolosophies of weakness & complaciency. Sure, they've attempted to change the darklings, & failed miserably at it. To be shoved into a box, through a hole far too small for a Satanist's inherent greatness. A hole in the shape of a cross-----the inside being empty. We are cast in the glorious shape of the Pentagram. Perfect on all sides, a geometrical masterpiece.
It is the archetype & philosophies of Satan ----- who provides with a rich life of delights, which opens the eyes to the Self. What has made Me a God. I would never return to the imposed weakness & impotence of xianity. In the Darkness, We have found Power, Knowledge, Wisdom, Happiness, Peace of mind. The Third-Eye {"Evil Eye"} has opened, & creates many marvelous things. Things that astound & confound the untermencht, & supplimenting & enriching the brethren. The brew of undefiled wisdom pours forth from the black cauldron upon the world, & the unfit burn up & disintegrate. Whereas the Mighty drink heartily & enjoy.
As for those insignificant roach-like proles, I swat them dead.
I despise incompetence. I Am by nature, a perfectionist. Not only is it bad enough that I
have to occasionally deal with the pathetic morass which is proledom, but it irks Me even more
when when people I associate with exhibit irresponsibility ----- especially if it has to do with Me
or any of My affairs. This is one of the reasons why I wrote THE TEN DRACONIAN
DICTUMS. A set of diabolic suggestions. The very first, which is: "Trust No-One But
Yourself." Always be steps ahead of the rest. So when they fail in some agreement, &/or
promise, One will have back-up, something to "fall back on", a "saving grace", as it were. So
no matter what happens, One remains satisfied. The wrath to be dispensed upon he or she who
has failed you, without any detriment to Oneself.
{c}Copyright by Draconis Blackthorne XXXIII A.S. / 1998 {666} c.e.
