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kept in my twisted mind are memorys of spiritual warfare the dark and the light these polarities have me guesing what took place when I left that church in santa ana vissions of satan at his darkest following me wherever I went pastures and preachers warning me not to leave the church grounds claiming I'm a son of christ making me feel stressed and worried that I made a bad choice leting them take me there to pray for my drug addiction fanatics I thought they are fanatics I remember a dark mist suround me and engulf me I could feel thorns stabing me in my soul and the light was gone someone lifted me up off the ground and walked me to the sanctuary to pray and anoint me with olive oil in the name of the lord they would always sing and pray at the chaple where they took me walking in and looking up I could see the gates of death souls kept there until the judgment always in dismay when I would have these vissions I saw the pasture one of many at the alter preaching but I was filled with disgust his belly was full of flesh and his dark soul was full of blood putred blood I mentioned to the christian next to me who aparently appeard out of no where that man is corrupt and dead he is some kind of beast having had all I could stand I got up and walked out of the chaple everyone was gone except the young christian man who was fallowing me around he looked like a modern day jesus christ and the more I tried to get away the more I realized he was with me everywhere I went always asking me the same question did christ come in the flesh? do you confess that christ came in the flesh? and every time he asked me I was speechless and dumb with silence I was growing more and more tired weaker and weaker I was getting he tried to feed me some bread but I refused it as far as I can remember the day was draging on forever and he would not leave me alone like some kind of babysiter or worried parent asking me did christ come in the flesh trying to resist I started speaking but in the end the only words I could say was yes christ came in the flesh the young mans face got brighter and he smiled blessed me and left me and I never saw him again

just got back from the mountain down by the river with my little brother angel watching him blaze some hearb the buds smelt real good but the stuped flys kept buging so I played a 12 string cleard my head and got some good riffs off then I lit up a smoke and saw a vampire spirit out in the dark. Sun of Satan I noticed the vibe change dark dence energy dead and remote shadows grew colder then I came to my senses and took a breath of air and it smelled like blood rich sweet blood smelling like sweet iron rich plazma the source did not taste very true somthing was low the ruins of humanity living breathing bleeding on the old ghost to feed off true blood looking up into the sky I can see where angels would fight deamons old legions of arch angels mystery the great babylon the great mother of us all I see the blood flow away live undead living blood the golden cup ofending the order under the spell of the almighty I close my eyes and focus on the power of the blood of jesus