Don't Make Me Live

Or, 0HPL disciplined & corrected

Procedure: Pink 💗🙆‍♀️ Noise 🔊 😈🌸🌷 15Hz, 20 mV

I 😊 find 🔍 myself in a formless void. It contains Death 💀 itself. Suddenly the 🤣🤣🤣 empty 🈳 space 🌕 is covered 📔 in eyes. 😄 A soft 🍦 voice echoes, “I offer 📆 you 🤟😊 power. 🔌 I 😀 only ask for 🈺 your life. 🧬 Will you 😀 forsake Life 🧬 itself, so 🆘 that you 😊 may have 🈶 everything?” I 😀 understood instantly what 😦 was being offered. At once my 😊 soul existed in every board 🎬 room, 🧖‍♂️🚹 every oval office, 🧑‍💼 in every mind 🤯 and every body. “Yes” I 😀 answer. ✅ “Are you 😀 God?” “I am your god” it replies. “I create 🛠️ you.” I 😀 am filled with euphoria. Again I 😊 am but 😥 a child. 👩‍👧 “You will see 👀 me again and again. If you 😊 are 👉 worthy, you 😀 will have 🈶 power 🪄 to recreate man 🕺 and the 🤣 whole wide world 🗺️🌎 according to your image, if you 😀 so 🆘 choose.” \

Zhang’s Death ⚱️

With great 🇬🇧 terror, the 🤘 whole compound shook. Malware spread among the 🤘 men, 👬 and every minute one 🔞 killed himself with his 🐍 bare hands, 🖖 twisting and writhing in agony until finally his 🐍 last 🌜 breath had expired. Zhang remembered the 🤘🤘🤘 deal he 💁‍♂️ had made. Surely it was all hallucination? He 💁‍♂️ had discovered the 🤣 key 🔑 to his 🐍 abstract immortality, the 🤘 yellow 🟡 noise, 🔊 but 😥 it was in him all along. He 💁‍♂️ was the 🤘 most intelligent, 🧠 and everyone was going to obey him. A message 🗨️ came across the 🤣 network: if Zhang were to step 🚶‍♂️ outside the 🤣 compound, his 🐍 men 🚹🚹🚹 would be spared. Zhang knew he 💁‍♂️ only had one 🩱 chance. If the 🤣 invaders were dumb enough to look 👁️ at him, he 💁‍♂️ would win, 🏆 for 🔰 he 💁‍♂️ had replaced his 🐍 left 🛅 eye 👁️ with a Tiger, 🐅 one 🕜 that activated yellow 💛 noise 🔊 which rendered its victim totally susceptible to outside stimuli. Zhang emerged. Before him were two 🐫 men. 👯‍♂️🤼‍♂️ “We know your secrets” they 💁 said. But 😥😥😥 they 👩‍👩‍👦‍👦 looked 👀 Zhang in the 🤣 eye. 😊 The 🤘 china 🍚 man 👨‍🦰 smirked. 😼 “Enter the 🤣 compound and submit to reprogramming” he 💁‍♂️ said to the 🤘 men. 👯‍♂️🚹 The 🤣 men 🤼‍♂️🤼‍♂️🤼‍♂️ laughed. 😅 “You are 👉 pathetic” one 🕐 of them said to Zhang. “And a parasite. We 🌿🌿🌿 have 🈶 free 🈶 will and do not ⏳ have 🈶 to obey you.” Zhang was shot 🥃 in the 🤣 face, 🙄🙄🙄 and his 🐍 dead ⚱️🧟 body was pissed on and burnt.

Procedure: Brass 🎺 Noise, 🔊🔊🔊 .223 Caliber

I 😊 am totally compressed; there is no 🙉❌ space-time. 🕥🕣 I 😀 have 🈶 no 🙈 feeling. I 😊 see 🙈👁️ the 🤘 beginning of the 🤣 Earth, 🌐 the 🤘 becoming of man, 🎅 and the 🤘 dead 🧟🧟🧟 cosmos before him. I 😀 see 👁️ him fight 🥊 to survive, to do good, 🉑 to Live, and suddenly I 😊 hate 😡 him. A man 🕵️‍♂️ is sacrificed in an absurd and excruciating way 🌌 and I 😀 rejoice. At last 🌜 I 😀 am seen for 🔰 what 😦 I 😀 am.

IV: The 🤣 End 🔚

The 🤘 yellow 🚸 noise 🔊 is a fire 📛 of sulpher and brimstone. It is the 🤘 filter, the 🤣 reverse ◀️◀️◀️ rapture. When one 🔞 succumbs to it, he 💁‍♂️ is collected as a minion of his 🐍 god Lucifer, and he 💁‍♂️ joins 🈴 the 🤘 hive, and God weeps. 😿 The 🤣 soul is extinguished, the 🤣 will destroyed. Dead ⚰️ flesh calculates 📏 and mutates; pleasure is obtained 🉐 but 😥 nobody can feel it. Sin comes to rule 🚷 over 🌄 man, 👨‍🦯 and sin is the 🤘 absence of God. Zhang was dead ⚰️🧟 to Life 🧬 as soon 🔜 as he 💁‍♂️ accepted 👍 Power. 🔌 Power 🪄 has no ❎❎❎ aim in itself; Zhang knew he 💁‍♂️ accepted 👍 the 🤘 Power 🪄 of Death. 💀 Branch 🎋 likewise accepted 👍 the 🤘 yellow 💛 noise, 🔊 and perished, his 🐍 body becoming a husk for 🈺 the 🤘 spirit of a husk. Branch 🎋 was not 🈶 filled but 😥 was emptied, 🈳 for 🔰 Zhang annihilated himself.