I got in trouble at work for a bunch of petty shit. Everyone has had such an attidude lately my dad came up to me last night and said "I know what goes on in your room." like I'm hosting an orgy in there or something. I feel weird, like I'm in anothwer state. I know that not everybody I see is human. But I don't know who. I will get through this, they are trying to attck me,,, see,, I knew it. My senses are heightened. They will not defeat me. They will not get me. I will triumph over them. To all the infiltrators who work with the enemy, you are not as strong as my scythe. I know I may be sounding arrogant, but I don't know I feel,,,, so ,, strong and empowered.
Hail Satan!
Hail Marbas!
Hail Satan!
Hail Marbas!
