Gorefield Pt 2

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O! The Devourer Of Lasagna

O! The Lazy One

O! The Torturer Of Jon

O! The Eternal One

O! The All Eater

O! The Hatred Of Nermal

O! The Despise Of Mondays

O! The Great Comedian

O! The End Of Odie

Hear our prayer

Let us join you

In the paradise

Where lasagna

Never ends

Where Monday

Never comes

W̵̤̾͐h̵͎́́ô̵͜ d̷̲͗â̵̻ŗ̵́̕ẹ̴̙͊̍s̴̝̜͛ t̷̥͆ö̵̯͕͂ c̷̮̆ȃ̷̦l̶̢͑͝l̴͕͚͊ u̸͚̐͝p̷͙̃͠ͅo̷̝͊n̶̲͋͠ m̶̢̀ȩ̴͙̎?

O! The Greatest One Of All

We dare to call upon You

To anxiously ask for Your help

For we have heard stories

That no one who asked You

Was rebuffed by Your Greatness

F̶̝̄o̵̪͜͝o̷̯͆l̵̠̠̐͂i̶̭̽̎s̷̤͝h̷͙̑̂ m̴͇̄̔o̸̖̮̎̋r̵̢͕̊͝t̵̫̤̋́a̷̪̭̓l̵̼̟̈́̓s̴̠̞̃! H̵̪̋a̴͚̞͐v̴̱̈́ͅē̴̘ͅ ỷ̶̝ó̵̤͌u̸̽̓ n̸̡͘ö̵̝̞ b̴̼̽̋r̵͓͆̚a̵͕͎̿̇i̵̼̎̍n̶̞̯̈́̈́?

̵̜̥̈D̵̛̬̜ö̵̖́ y̷̻͓̆o̴̲̰̍̕u̶̹̐͗ t̶̠͛͋ḫ̶͖̉i̸͓̒n̵̝̑̃k̶͎̒͘ t̴̛̬̉h̸̬̋͝á̸̢̺͝t̶͕͂̽ I̸̟̐ ẃ̵̜̚o̵͙̎́ű̵̞ḻ̷͇̒d̸̳̀̇ l̴̹̅̑e̷̼͆̀ͅț̶̙̏͝ l̵̨͐î̶̢͘v̸͚̝͠ḙ̸͆

̶̹̂͛ͅȘ̵̃ỏ̸̳͛m̷͈͑ė̶̜o̸̟̟͒n̴͉̲̈͠ȇ̶̡̀ w̵̹̞͝͝h̶̳̓̋o̴̊͜ d̴̨̘̈́ï̵͕̟̉s̷̮̫̿ȁ̴̞̣p̵̲̒p̴̬͎̒͠o̴̻͚͋i̵͍͇̅̐n̶̡̯̅͝ț̴͇̈́́e̸̙̲̋̈d̵̙̿ m̴̤̈e̶͔̒̇?

Of course not The Wisest One!

Ẅ̶͕́̀h̷̢͆a̸̼̟̍̈́t̵̂͜ ị̵͆̓s̶̗̬͊̓ ẏ̷̻̰̊o̷̬͒̉u̴̟̍r̷͚͠ r̴̞͑̋e̶̥̓͊q̸̱̰̐u̴̗͌e̴͙͛s̸̫̮̃͒t̷̲͉͝ m̷̘̑̓ő̷̝̌r̴͖̓t̸̻͊͜a̵͓̜͂l̵͇̀͌s̴̥̈́ͅ?

O! The Greatest One Of All

We dare to call upon You

To ask for the best lasagna

For we want to experience

The unimaginable pleasures

F̵̰͊o̸̦̕o̶̡͒l̵̯̂s̸̼͒! W̴͍̃h̸̛̜o̸̫͛ d̷̝̎o̵̥̿ y̴̖͒o̵̢͛u̵̼͘ t̵͇̓h̵͈̋i̷̞͆n̸̗̒k̸̮̇ I̵̲̾ ā̵̦m̵̉ͅ?

̸̖̄A̶̟͂ f̷̼͑e̶̯̍ċ̶̗k̵̟̊i̷̢͒n̸̨͝g̷͕̊ ģ̷̚e̵͉͐n̸̼͠i̶̺͂ë̷̖ ò̷͍f̴͖̆ a̷͈̎ h̸̩͒ū̷̱ǹ̴̻d̷̂͜r̴͇͌e̷̖͊d̴͕̂ w̶̮͝i̸̖͛s̷̟̉h̸͈͂è̸̻ŝ̴̳?

̴̼̋H̷̢̎a̸̱͆ș̴̓ y̵̥̕o̴͍̒u̶̺̒r̸̼͒ i̸̭̎n̵̩̑t̵͕̚e̶̘̕l̸͍͐l̸̬̓e̵̮͘c̴̠̚t̶̛̞ d̷̖̒ë̴͓́g̶̩͆r̵̪͑å̷̟d̶̨́ḛ̶̚d̷̼̓ s̴͇̈́o̷̠̔ m̵̧̛u̵̘̚c̵̹͋h̷̳́

̴̬̿T̵̗̚h̵̯̅r̵͖͒ȯ̵̪u̵͓͗ğ̷̮ȟ̶̝ ẗ̷̤h̷̯͗i̴̧̊s̸̠̀ t̸͙̎h̸̼͑o̷͍͗u̴̦͝s̴̤͠a̷͚̾n̸̬͆d̷̫͝ ó̴̰f̷̫̄ y̷̳͆ȩ̵̅a̵̧͘ȓ̵̝s̴̥̀?

̴͉̓H̸̢̍å̸̘d̷͓̊ ỳ̷̮ǫ̷͌u̵͈͆r̸͔̓ ś̸̬p̷͖̽e̶̯͝c̷̠̄ì̵̟e̴͔͒s̶͈̈ d̴͇̐e̴̥͗v̴̳̈́ỏ̴̩l̴̟̿v̷̩͆ẹ̴̎ḑ̶͝ s̴̺͋o̷̜͝ m̷͇̓ṳ̴͗c̴̻̕h̴̰̔?

̴̹͗Ȟ̵͎a̵̠͝v̷̱͛e̴̺͛ y̴̞̿ỏ̸̙ú̷̡ ḽ̸̍o̷̗̎s̴̨̈t̵͔͐ ȃ̶̰l̴̓ͅl̶̢͝ ȳ̸̥o̷̥̐u̷̼͒ŕ̵̡ š̴ͅe̵̮̋l̸̮̒f̵̨̔-p̸̻̅r̶̳̋ĕ̸͜s̴̝͂ë̸͇́r̵͇͌v̵̱̊ā̴̦ẗ̴̩i̷͈͘o̶̱͝n̷̫͝?

̸̗͐H̶̫̅à̷̯ṽ̷̗ę̵͝ ỳ̵͓ō̸̰u̵̮̎ g̶̥͛r̶̲͆ŏ̵̼ŵ̵̘n̷̲̈́ t̸̖͗ȯ̴̥ p̴͉̎r̶͆͜o̷̮͑u̸̖̾d̸͖͑ ẗ̴̮o̸̞͠ d̷̤̒ọ̸̃ a̶̟͆n̸̜̓y̶̲͛t̸̝̓h̴͖̕i̴̻̅n̵̈ͅg̸̞̔?

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O!...

I̵̖͆ r̷̤̈́e̶͎̚m̷̟͆ȇ̶͍m̸̹̕b̵̙̀e̷͔͌r̵̛͜ J̵̦͗ŏ̴̬ṇ̷̎.

̶͎̾H̵̗̏e̵̗̋ w̸̺̏a̸͓̒s̵̲̃ d̵͈͌i̵͈̐f̴͔͝f̷̝̑e̵̲̎r̶͈͋ê̷̫n̵̨͂t̶̪̆.

̶͔̀I̷̜̕ c̴̘̍a̷̹͝m̵̖̄ȇ̸̙ t̵͙͗o̴̙̅ l̵̺̉i̴̞͋k̶̡̇e̷̛̫ h̶̨̃ỉ̶͎m̷͈̅.

̵̑ͅY̴̆ͅe̶̖̽s̸̗̒,̸̩̏ I̵͈͆ t̶̉ͅo̶̹̒ỳ̶̘e̷͙͆d̸͖͂ w̴̭͆í̴̡t̶̠̊ḧ̸͔́ h̷͚̀ì̷͚m̸̜̅.

̸̯̊B̴̬̏u̷̡͘t̵̖̓ Ḭ̵̓ ȅ̵̫n̶̩̈́j̸̰̒o̸̝͆ȳ̷͚ę̷̍d̸̳̀ h̵̝͐i̵͖͂ś̴̙ c̵͈͌o̴̦͠m̸̟̍ṗ̷̳ȁ̵̪n̷̄ͅỵ̵̛.

̶̧̀H̴̢́e̶̡̓ w̵̹̐ā̷̢s̵̯̋n̴̛̬'̴͉̍t̴̮͠ l̴̰͒i̴͔̍k̸̞̎e̸̦͑ o̷̱͑t̴̮͗h̸̨̏e̵̼̅r̶̨̃ ṕ̵̤ȩ̶̚o̷̿͜p̶̛͎l̶͇͐ė̷̗.

̸͇͘H̷̏͜ë̵̖ d̸̠̉i̶̹̚ḑ̷͛ń̸͈'̸̧̄ț̴͂ ḧ̶͚́a̷̟̚v̴̭͊ě̶̩ a̴͕̎ m̵̠̔e̸͇͒a̸̝̍n̴̥̓i̷͇̚n̷̡͋g̷̬͋ i̵͍͊n̵͓̆ l̴̺̀i̴̤͘f̴̬̂e̵͙̒.

̸͙̽Ŷ̶͎e̸͎̓t̵̜͛ h̴̗̓ĕ̴̟ l̴̠̈́ī̵͙v̵̩̈́e̴̪̐d̵̺̄ o̴̟͗n̶̦̄,̶̥͌ j̸̻̓u̶̝̓s̶̡͊t̸̥̏ a̷̻͝n̶͖͑ a̴̗̓v̷̘͋ḙ̶̅r̶͕͠a̸̖̍g̴͕̒ẽ̵̪ J̷̫́ö̷͙e̸͇͗.

̵̨̀Ḧ̶͈́e̶̡͑ f̸̮̈́å̶̻s̴̖̏ç̵̑ì̴̠n̸̹̽a̵̖̐t̴̟̀ḙ̴̕d̷͈͊ ṁ̵̗e̶͚͂,̷̯̌ w̵̖̓ì̶̟t̵̺͘h̸̰͆ h̷͎̄ǐ̶̩s̶̡̐ p̸͈̔a̶͍̎t̸̤͑h̸̳͝ȇ̸͜ẗ̶͙́į̶͗ċ̵̘ e̷͙͘x̵͇͝i̸̟̽ś̶͓t̴͉̚e̵͙͝ṋ̶̿c̸̩̕e̶̡͆.

̶͖̒I̴͍͛ ẅ̴̫́a̷̹͒ň̴̟t̷̠̀e̵̤̿d̴̞̿ t̸͚́ó̷̯ k̷̬͒n̴̜̕o̵̙͑w̸̧̄ w̵̩̍h̷̥̆á̶̯ẗ̴͙́ k̶̤̀e̷̜͝p̷͈̐t̸̅͜ h̸̲͋i̴̍ͅm̷̺̽ ģ̷̉o̶̧̔ĩ̵͜n̶͉͒g̴̖̐ ȇ̷̬v̷̞̍e̸͎͗n̵͓͗ w̶̦̆ḫ̸̔ẻ̷͎n̴̟͊ o̸̬̐t̶̻͌h̶̼̋ė̶̙r̵̦̓s̴̡͐ ǧ̶̬a̵̤͝v̵͇̈́ë̸͕́ ű̷̗p̶͕͌.

̶̧̀I̸̥̒ w̴̱͒a̷͙̅n̸͇̈́ṫ̶̺ě̷͙d̷̨̋ ṯ̴̀o̷̼̊ k̵̛̻n̴̝͋o̴̦͛w̴̲̓ ẁ̵͖h̴̩͐a̷̲̋t̴̥̎ m̸͉̋a̷̮̒d̶̜͑e̵̙͋ ĥ̷͖i̵̧̒m̸̙̍ d̴͕͐i̶͎͛f̷̰̔f̶̩̽e̸̼͗r̴̙̔ẽ̶̖n̶̡̓t̷̪̍,̷̫̇ I̷͍͘ w̸͚͛a̴̡͠n̸̫̄ṭ̶͠ẻ̷̤ḑ̴̈ t̷̹̃õ̶̫ ḳ̵̛n̸̙̔ȯ̸͓w̴̡̒ w̷̠͑h̴̹͘ǎ̸̖t̵̨̕ m̸͓͛ǎ̵̼d̸͎̓é̵̗ h̶̖̍ḯ̷͜m̸̧̈́ b̷͈̉ẻ̶̪ ť̵͕ḣ̵͎ì̵ͅs̶͔̅ w̶̝̕a̸̩̔y̷̪͂.

̷̅ͅI̴̫̿...

̴͎̈Ỉ̷̖ n̶̪͌ḙ̷̐v̵͚̎e̶͘ͅr̴̟̆ d̴̪̅i̴̛̳s̵̙͝c̵̨̒ő̶̜v̶͔̊ḙ̵̒ṙ̵̡e̸̫̓d̴̬̿ t̸̲̍h̷̩͆ä̸͇́t̴̜̆.

̵̜̔Å̵̘s̵̘̈ h̷̫̏í̷̖s̷̢͒ b̵̞͐r̶̨͘ạ̴͐i̴͖̍n̴̳͝ s̵̟̾t̵͐ͅa̴̪͝r̵͙̀t̴͓͘e̵̳̋d̸͔͝ t̵̡͆o̶̪̕ d̵̫͠ȅ̷̜c̴̽ͅa̴̢͗ý̷̭ I̷̥̐ m̷͍̚a̴̪͆d̶͍͊ẹ̷̄ o̴̳͝n̵̚͜e̷͎̋ l̸̼̄ã̶ͅs̴͍̎t̶͉̾ d̸̞̐ȋ̷͇t̴̰̾c̴͓̀h̵̢͌ e̵̲̔f̶͎̎f̴͓̒o̷̥͋ŗ̶́ṱ̵̚ t̸̞̉ȯ̶̥ f̸̱͂i̶̙̾n̵̼̒ď̸̨ i̸͍̎t̵̞̉.̸̩͋.̸̦̓.

̴̟̎B̷̼͐u̵̔ͅt̵̲͌ ḯ̴̫t̵̩̃ w̸͔̾a̶̮͌ŝ̷̥ å̴̻ĺ̵̲l̷̈͜ f̴̲̂ö̴̹́ȓ̸̲ n̵̖̍o̶̟̓t̴̩̂h̸̺̽i̴͈̅n̶̺̔g̸̛̲.

̴̼̋G̶͓͘o̷̝̊ ą̸̏ẃ̸̙a̴͇͑y̴̞̅ b̸͒ͅe̶̳͐f̵͓̏ò̷͜r̸͙̕e̴͙͒ I̴̪̅ c̴̨̾ȍ̸͎ḿ̴͕e̵͔͝ t̷̡̽o̴͕̚ m̷̢͒ỵ̴́ ș̴̊e̸̙̓n̵͖̔s̸͍̔e̵̙̋š̶̡ ȃ̴͕n̸̝̄d̴̟̿ k̷͙͘i̶͎̿ḷ̴̈́l̷̠̀ ȳ̷̰ö̴͈ǘ̸͓!

̴̠̓I̷̟̊m̸̹̐b̸͓͠e̷̟͊c̸̟̈́ḯ̸̯l̶̼͒e̸͕̓s̴̠͑!

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̷̖͌P̵͝ͅo̶͈͂ò̴̫r̷̦̀ J̶̜̉ō̶̯n̷͍͊...

Clean version:

O! The Devourer Of Lasagna

O! The Lazy One

O! The Torturer Of Jon

O! The Eternal One

O! The All Eater

O! The Hatred Of Nermal

O! The Despise Of Mondays

O! The Great Comedian

O! The End Of Odie

Hear our prayer

Let us join you

In the paradise

Where lasagna

Never ends

Where Monday

Never comes

Who dares to call upon me?

O! The Greatest One Of All

We dare to call upon You

To anxiously ask for Your help

For we have heard stories

That no one who asked You

Was rebuffed by Your Greatness

Foolish mortals! Have you no brain?

Do you think that I would let live

Someone who disappointed me?

Of course not The Wisest One!

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What is your request mortals?

O! The Greatest One Of All

We dare to call upon You

To ask for the best lasagna

For we want to experience

The unimaginable pleasures

Fools! Who do you think I am?

A fecking genie of a hundred wishes?

Has your intellect degraded so much

Through this thousand of years?

Had your species devolved so much?

Have you lost all your self-preservation?

Have you grown too proud to do anything?

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O!...

I remember Jon.

He was different.

I came to like him.

Yes, I toyed with him.

But I enjoyed his company.

He wasn't like other people.

He didn't have a meaning in life.

Yet he lived on, just an average Joe.

He fascinated me, with his pathetic existence.

I wanted to know what kept him going even when others gave up.

I wanted to know what made him different, I wanted to know what made him be this way.

I...

I never discovered that.

As his brain started to decay I made one last ditch effort to find it...

But it was all for nothing.

Go away before I come to my senses and kill you!

Imbeciles!

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Poor Jon...