Lord Of The Shadows
Copyright 1999-2003
by Nate Leved
Satan is the Lord of the Shadows, setting
upon His throne of darkness in the Sides
of the North, spinning through the chill
blackness of the Netherlands where the
sons of light fear to tread. There, ruling
the All in the perfect grandeur of love and
lust, He is as much concerned with the
goings on of the dark Abyss and those
who willingly inhabit it as He is with the
troublesome few who create problems for
His own who, for the time being, must
dwell in pain of the light.
There are those who believe not in Satan
and cleave to a contrived righteous god of
fabricated consciousness who dwells in
the light and attempts to bend the knees of
the simple of mind and make them live,
imprisoned in an ever-so-thin shell of
crass morality that is so easily fractured
when the least stress is applied upon its
sallow surface. Love and lust stagnate
beneath this shell of imposed impunity
and beg to be free to lick the night.
But, in spite of all of the fevered patching,
great cracks appear in this frail facade of
sublime foolishness and immorality leaks
out to sizzle in the sunshine of failure and
guilt only to be forgotten and sealed up as
though the sad event had never happened.
How foolish to dwell in a flawed egg of
rotten morality that is not even their own,
but one foisted upon them by a maniac
who gloats upon their failure, and dotes
upon reprisal.
But there are also those who prefer the
darkness, and by choice, live in the cool
and resplendent shadows who call out to
their Dark Lord, saying, "Satan, save me
from those purveyors of finely fractured
morality!" Satan hears their prayers and
answers them by setting them free of the
chains of abject and painful limitation and
belittlement, filling their hearts instead
with darkest lust and desire and potency
and power that they might go forth and
become one with Him in the All!
These liberated ones, then are set free
upon the Earth to live and breathe and
have their being as they will. Lord Satan
reaches forth to them mightily and makes
them as gods of the darkness and sublime
fulfillment. Content for the moment, but
relishing their next conquest by which
they will ever increase their power and
pleasure by magnitudes unknown within
the delights of holy darkness, He fills
their ever expanding souls with the ruddy
warmth and glow of burning desire.
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Copyright 1996-2003, Nate Leved, all rights reserved.
"May the Dark Sun light your journey."