Hell is nice this time a year. And the Screams are quiet for me upon entry. I am the Heart of the Earth. And this is my domain to toy with. This chick named Ali is hott. She is like Brimstone. So am I am the Black Smith of Every Weapon that is Godly. The Gods were defied by my ability to deceive them with crap. And not their Heaven burns from space. Ignite!
Zeus is oblivious of his chair that is getting sick from the the stitch of methane. It turns Green like Acid. He jumps and looks. He is furious. And calls out my name. “Dragula!”
I mnite the Whole thing with Darkness clouds and watch it Shivle up and shatter into pieces. “Hera! The Heaven is Fallen!”
“Well what do ya know…”
“I’m takin care of this.”
Zeus leaves his Heaven and Hera laughs hideously. And Dragula appears in Zeus false throne.
“Hello..”
“You know how to make a mess dont you?”
“What can I say? I like the reward…”
“Hm .. come with me.”
“Yep ..”
They go fuck like they love the porns on tv and shit. And Zeus is Lucifur the Mourning Star her son. She never fucks him. But he is to pussy whipped to do anything about it. Cuz it’s his mother. My Daughter though so wtf? They continue to rage their intense feelings and he cums inside her. Then she sits back. “How are doing this?”
“Just showing my son Chaos a good time…”
“I cant even tell. But I hear your phone beeps beep.”
“Yeah.. I know..”
Dissipates
The End
Love,
Dragula
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I have strong beliefs others might find disturbing. For warning you have no reason to read what I believe but I did give you a fair warning. My beliefs are random like a wild card. I could think of or be one person one minute and something or someone completely different the next minute. It's all about timing for me. Yet I'm still complex and disturbing. But you would blame my schizophrenia but I assure you that's not even the half of it. As I write my stories and beliefs i unlock hidden truths about myself. I discover them to be true. But it is what it is. You're a non believer in magic and God and Angel's whether falling or not. And you only want to believe the living word that leaves alot out. I understand you. It's hard to let go of the truth you hold so true to your heart and try hard to convince yourself that I'm lying when I tell you I'm an example of a breathing Living example of myself. Only I can understand me... Just like everyone else. Understanding comes with Knowledge of Understanding. Without the Knowledge of our own understanding do we find ourselves without Understanding in self and others. Knowledge a key ingredient of Truth and Wisdom. Not at all a bad idea to have. Yet Fantasy is a powerful narcotic people love to explore. Schizophrenia is a fantasy experience one will never forget. It's hard to even imagine or embrace. Life is hard. Life is Gullible... Life is Emotional and Deep. Its life... that's life... One Must Know Self Before Knowing Others...
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