if you're alone or easily scared, don't read this.. it's 100% true and im not bullshitting
she spent literally days contacting the dead in her parent's house with a ouiji board until they took it away from her because she was becoming obsessed, she kept a log of everything that was spelled out to her in a notebook and shared it with me.. i was pretty shocked..
here we go
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isnt it nessicary to crave the opportunity of scraping ones brain out of their skull top like an ice cream cone and slowly mush ones face into the brain and truely hold the ability to smell and taste a victims thoughts as they psychially exist through visual senses and not audiable chit chatter on the account of poor explinations
i find myself cemented in a mental prision of unsatisfactory discomfort there is no ecsape once you tap into the forbidden blasphemic zone of ones soul once you damage your soul and poison it with unpure motivation you are enevitably doomed to an eternaty of uncomprehendable torture supplied by the floating children of lucifers garden of insanity
once they grasp ahold of your inner soul they rape it with evil and leave you forced to succumb to what is simply wrong
there are two paths in life and if you stumble across an opportunity to secure your fate with rampaging insanity due to supressed evil build up you fucking take that path and every second you dare speak the name of lucifer you will burn 100 years per violation
she spent literally days contacting the dead in her parent's house with a ouiji board until they took it away from her because she was becoming obsessed, she kept a log of everything that was spelled out to her in a notebook and shared it with me.. i was pretty shocked..
here we go
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isnt it nessicary to crave the opportunity of scraping ones brain out of their skull top like an ice cream cone and slowly mush ones face into the brain and truely hold the ability to smell and taste a victims thoughts as they psychially exist through visual senses and not audiable chit chatter on the account of poor explinations
i find myself cemented in a mental prision of unsatisfactory discomfort there is no ecsape once you tap into the forbidden blasphemic zone of ones soul once you damage your soul and poison it with unpure motivation you are enevitably doomed to an eternaty of uncomprehendable torture supplied by the floating children of lucifers garden of insanity
once they grasp ahold of your inner soul they rape it with evil and leave you forced to succumb to what is simply wrong
there are two paths in life and if you stumble across an opportunity to secure your fate with rampaging insanity due to supressed evil build up you fucking take that path and every second you dare speak the name of lucifer you will burn 100 years per violation
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