Tis' but a flesh wound

as the orphans' souls combine with our goddess's organic form, so do our many beliefs, glistening with the shining light of the tasteful skin, in which man shall carry in his journey into the afterlife.


for our goddess saved us from our fleshless bodies, they had suffered a change, and have turned into the skin on each and every one of us, for this is their organic form. as this goddess grows in power, so does their skin, for it tightens onto the muscles of our once organic bodies. for in the new world of our goddess's reanimation, we are the prophets.


our souls in this realm we call reality are but the dreams of our goddess, as these dreams live their daily lives they give strength to this mighty being we call "Flesh"


this group is dedicated to the flesh of our bodies, for this "Flesh" is but another name for our goddess's organic form, and rule over this nightmarish hell.


as this group lives on, our souls form one hive mind, for we are an entity of salvation.