The Dead don't care, this is the number 1 definition of the dead.
The Dead may walk, think, speak, eat, sleep, feel, et cetera, but because they live for immorality, they are classified as dead.
The Dead are confined to this world, and belong here beyond death, as long as they are dead.
The Dead reincarnate because they failed, how many human lifetimes will they need to understand why they are still here, oh dead.
The Dead are born because of the sex ritual, but not all who are born will have to come back for more human lifetimes as dead.
The Dead cannot imagine life in any other way, besides how they live as dead.
The Dead abound, if you are not where no one else is, there will be dead.
The Dead are slaves, easily manipulated, chained by belief, few by body, all by will, either in one or many ways, but certainly dead.
The Dead are deeply traumatized, and they live in denial and/or ignorance of this, hurting themselves and others to avoid facing Truth, but the easier way, is the way of the dead.
The Dead adore pleasure and pain, they are weak to the body and damaged in the brain, they do as they please but reality is, digging deeper their grave as a dead.
The Dead all look different, yet is not with the eyes, one senses them dead.
The Dead worship and perform rituals suffering the consequences, unaware of their existence or meaning, but all deserved and caused by their status as dead.
The Dead live life to the fullest like a true satanist, oh the irony of fearing going away, when you are here to stay, dead.
The Dead cannot be reasoned with, they believe to be correct and others to be wrong, be them alive or dead.
The Dead are everyone who doesn't know who, where, what, when, how, and why.
The Dead cannot imagine life in any other way, besides how they live as dead.
The Dead abound, if you are not where no one else is, there will be dead.
The Dead are slaves, easily manipulated, chained by belief, few by body, all by will, either in one or many ways, but certainly dead.
The Dead are deeply traumatized, and they live in denial and/or ignorance of this, hurting themselves and others to avoid facing Truth, but the easier way, is the way of the dead.
The Dead adore pleasure and pain, they are weak to the body and damaged in the brain, they do as they please but reality is, digging deeper their grave as a dead.
The Dead all look different, yet is not with the eyes, one senses them dead.
The Dead worship and perform rituals suffering the consequences, unaware of their existence or meaning, but all deserved and caused by their status as dead.
The Dead live life to the fullest like a true satanist, oh the irony of fearing going away, when you are here to stay, dead.
The Dead cannot be reasoned with, they believe to be correct and others to be wrong, be them alive or dead.
The Dead are everyone who doesn't know who, where, what, when, how, and why.
