I can hear you

I can hear you. You are calling, searching, wondering, questioning. You are lost. There are other forces trying to bring us together, but something stands between them. They know without me they can have their way with you. They can take control of your mind, and they can take control of your body, and you dont even have a fucking clue they are doing it. You go through a period where everything is normal, you live a normal life, and everything is what life is suppose to be about. Then suddenly.....WHAT THE FUCK!! You know something is wrong, but you dont know what. You feel sick, you cant make yourself do anything. Its like you are depressed, like you have no will live, you have no energy to even climb out of the bed in the mornings, wiping your ass almost feels like a fucking chore. Then suddenly just out of nowhere out of the blue, you hear voices, they are calling to you. Voices you have forgotten, voices you have pushed out of you because you simply just didnt want to believe any more. Well hell, look at where it got you.
Dont take offense to that, but its the truth. You felt like you couldnt live for God and the paranormal. Hell honey look it at this way..God is paranormal too...you live for God but you have to fight the evil....You live for God, but hmmm, lets see, you fight wanting those pills that cloud your mind, yea the little blue ones, I know them well, I had my share. Dont get me wrong I still need one from time to time, and before this is over, youre going to need one.
You fight impure thoughts sometimes, hell everyone does its natural. You fight wanting a bottle of liqour and just get drunk off your ass. YOu fight looking at porn, well you mmay not but i do, and you fight and fight and fight...those are everyday fights, those are fights, trial, tribulations, and its a form of fighting evil, all for the name of God.
But we as humans who live in the world we are in...are used to that. Its every day.
But it is not everday when voices start calling...wake up....wake up .....you have a battle to fight. You are being possessed by demonic forces. They sneak in, the lay on top of you they suck the energy straight out of you, and run like hell to the master demon, the one who seeks you, he then takes your energy, you are his now. Hmmm how does that make you feel?
As you lay in bed at night. Your body relaxed, sound asleep, one comes in, he crawls across your bed and he watches you, he enters into your body, and he knows your thoughts. He is getting to know you, know your subconsciences. During the day he watches your moves, he watches what means the most to you, he learns everything is to know about you.
A demonic force is nothing to fuck around with you know. He will consume you. Understand, he will consume you, he will take you down to the very depths of hell and have his way with you and when he spits you back out........you see yourself lying in a casket, your chldren crying over your body, your husband crying for his love, wondering what the fuck happened.
This is NOT a scene you want...wake up, prepare, find me, and lets get this show started.
Im just waiting on you. You need me. I am going to be your teacher, your friend, your guide, im going to be your partner is this battle......oh my battles? you want to know my battles?? I will tell you soon enough. While I wait on you, I will write more, so you can get to know a little more what you are up against.
But keep in mind my new friend, the come to you, you are so weak and soon you are going to be too weak to fight.
I channeled. I called to you. I hollered your name. I listened to my brother, I sent him word to tell you to hurry to me. I can feel the forces around me, they are strong, so strong. I dont like your first battle being such a fucking heavy one, that shit aint fair!
I hear you calling me, your questions arent getting answered, i will answer them, just find me dammit.