Was my troubled head to be the frequent theater of horrors for a malicious being? The absurdity of it all went clean through me like a draft emanating from the beating wings of Lucifer. In response I laughed out aloud. An insane chuckle that burrowed into the night with demonic urgency. My lament was purely comical. I was shaking my fist at the skies, imploring a deaf deity to dance to my song. "How so you fool?" I queried myself laughing some more. By the end of it, I was in a mood to receive more outlandish transmissions. Rot, vultures, open sewers, crucified thief's beside Christ, Delilah's frightful kiss... I was open for any message.
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