I could feel the madness creep into my mind as I wandered my dark home alone.
I switched off the lights and felt the cold sweep around me while I took in the musty air that my house was filled with. I felt insanity walk through the door in a dark deep shadow, I felt the hair on the back of my neck rise.
I heard evil whisper in my ear, convincing me that I should do what I was thinking. I felt light, happier, bigger, stronger.
I felt real.
Yes, it's all about me. I am madness, I am evil, I am darkness, I am pain. Because when I woke up this day, I screamed with all that was in me to the people that shared the same house,
"Satan Is Alive! And He Lives In Me."
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