Oh great one, oh gracious one, one cruel one.

Oh hail the Crimson

Our Lord has appeared to all that he deems worthy and unworthy. For all may gain the opportunity of his gift. The gracious one plays no favorites in this world as all are equals to his wraith. Our love is not one of force but of choice. A benevolent god he is.

Our Lord shall appear to watch over his lamb. Living, dead or other. He revels in conflict as it is what pleases him most. The gracious one wishes us to spill our blood for him. Our love is not one of force but of choice. A benevolent god he is.

Our Lord wishes for us to be stronger. He deems it necessary for us to achieve greatness. The gracious one provides the benevolent action of conflict. Our love is not one of force but of choice. A benevolent god he is.

Our Lord is of cruelty and is of love. It is cruel for a father to spank their child so they may learn from their mistakes, but he does so out of love. The gracious one provides us the opportunities to become like him. Our love is not one of force but of choice. A benevolent god he is.

Our Lord instructs us to love death at it is a gateway to another world. This world shall boil in blood, drenched in a crimson liquid. The gracious one wishes for us to live as he does. Our love is not one of force but of choice. A benevolent god he is.

Our Lord shall recreate us in his image. Crimson and beautiful. The gracious one shall be the one to deliver us from the hell that is this world, and transform it into his image. Our love is not one of force but of choice. A benevolent god he is.

Oh great one, oh gracious one, one cruel one.

Oh hail the Crimson