"They" ..do not make a sound ever, these demons have nothing to say, in your drug induced haze, one by one you watch as they come in the yard , nothing you can do at this strange time except remain In your own little world in heat so hot suddenly the sweat running off my head and body drenched and still getting even hotter I attempt to lay down and remain still till it over whelmes my mind and I see her through the thick hoteggs eggs redish haze on the living room couch not moving at all her eyes 1ql black directed straight through you piercing your soul like a shotgun shell to the chest while not wearing a protective vest pearcing holes and suddenly she smiles, the skin on her cheek bones falls away exposing rotting flesh and bleached crumbling decay, she motions me to come closer but I'm scared and burning up inside and can't get the pain to fade at all. this is lady death was my only guess, the one who can smell your soul when's it's burning from world's away and follows it back to you to judge. \a\~ end of first part fir
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