Apparitions

Mortal Decay

Lurid visions dancing in the twilight, visions dancing 
exquisite. Ghostly images distorting, ghostly images of 
Christ. Controlling my
every thought. To receive blessedness in heaven I must 
mutilate the human race... Apparitions of Christ. Recurring
 faint
semblances. Pallid and enchanting, horrid illusions 
provoking. Unexplained visions haunting. Corpses like 
mannequins lie lifeless
before me, bleeding. Continuously they speak to me. 
Uncontrolling murdering, twisting reality. Disembodied 
spectres heinously
cackling. Their dying voices echoing, shrieks of unbearable
 suffering. The flesh of eternity, the blood of eternity.
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