Blackened soul, twisted wicked visions Like the stuttering frames in an aged hollywood movie Demons take over my body, I am forced The angel on my shoulder tells me no This man in my head is schizophrenic, I swear it was him
Today I found a roach of what I believed was regular weed not spice. I say that because it hit haaard. I also used a zebra pipe which I hadnt used in awhile for reasons id rather not discuss. Which had a lil res in it and makes me wonder if that was the spice I tasted that hit pretty darn hard. Ok well getting to the interesting part, I took a hit held it in took another began to feel it. Started feeling fearful but then reeaally heavy like I was struggling to walk went inside dont quite remember much just like an evil presence then nausea arose (all this happening while feelin very trippy) when i rushed to the sink to puke i heard this voice in my head evil ancient you know how when you gag it kinda sounds like a burp sometimes especially when your truly going to puke ok well when that burping sound would happen THATS when the demon evil spirit whatever the fu*$ it was would speak to me i would go unconscious or black out for a couple seconds just to find myself when i would regain consciousness gasping for air. I dont recall everthing that happened but i do remember thinking about Jesus about saying his name so i did and the demon would go away cease let me breathe but would shortly come back man if i knew how to put it in words or explain it in details i would but acouple other things that i thought of once the enemy went away was a memory of smoking weed off that same zebra pipe and invoking a demon (things i used to do in my past) and it made me think that somehow that specific demon i invoked that time stayed attached to the pipe and then manifested and possessed me. But oh well theres a story of an experience i had yesterday that i just wanted to share. Not the first time similiar shit like that happens to me btw. Remember Jesus Christ loves you. Peace.