satan gavee me the sickness and toldd me to love it . i trust the devvil .thee street i walkk is thirdd . satanss towerr in the middle of the street . the wavess of satanns powerr eminatinng out . changingg the environmentt . pushhing out the toxic filthh of ego . cleanssing arseenic withh mercury .
i too need the raddio wavess to cleansee my bodyy and mindd emptied to be filledd with satanns will . i need to stannd in the glory and feel thee powerr to breakk of jagged piecess of my broken ego . i musst alwayss be closee becauuse nothhing comes beforee the devill . my luckyy life of karmaa torturee and trip . i feel at homee in this plane of satanns . i knoww he is keepingg me here for a reasson . to washh away my ego withh elementall mercury .curinng my sickness with mercury . satan providess my takking away . i am not weeak in thiss humann formm in thiss contaminatedd body .
satanss towerr so brightt and tall aganstt the deep bluee cloudless sky . the little staggeredd pegss stuck out the side begging me to climb themm up . vulturess at the top some circlingg some perched .
