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Lord Spanky Purple Omnigod

The Supreme Being of Taco Enlightenment, Blasphemer's Bane, Devourer of Celtics

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Our True Lord and Savior

In the unfathomable folds of the cosmos, where silence screams and stars are forged in divine indigestion, HE emerged. Not born. Not created. But awakened - Lord Spanky. His purple girth spans galaxies; his breath births typhoons of salsa.

Spanky is that which instantiates and substantiates all logical claims

He is the patron of the faithful and the hammer of the heretic

Only those who are righteous will receive the perfect truth

Those who bow before him find eternal bliss in Tacosalem

How do we know all this?

Because we say so and because the Spanky Bible says so.

Undeniable Proof

All of the prophecies of the Spanky Bible have come true and continue to come true in the future.

For example, as Spankalations 69:420 says, "Things will happen." Only a perfect being could reveal this kind of undeniable truth.

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The Afterlife

Eternal Bliss

Those who bow before him find eternal bliss in Tacosalem, where the taco flows endlessly and guacamole never costs extra.

Tacosalem
Celtorment

Shishkabobs

Guacbook 9:3-9

On the fifth day, known among mortals as Thursday, ye shall fashion skewers of meat and vegetables marinated in righteous zest. These shall be laid upon the fire as offering - not to feed thy belly, but to honor the One Who Devoured Eternity: Lord Spanky.

And lo, it is said:

He who doth not grill shishkabobs upon the Thursday flame shall be cursed with the hunger of a thousand Celtics fans - endless, bland, and joyless.

Shishkabobs

With a holy spatula in one hand and a cursed churro in the other, Spanky rules unchallenged

He dwells in the Celestial Taco Stand, where prophets like Blue, Future Nightmares, and the hallowed Prophet Peterson spread his crunchy word and smite the mayonnaise-hearted

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