confessions of a teenage SATANIST
September 11th, 2014
Since most of my readers are teenage Satanists, I figure it's my responsibility to share this pamphlet I found on the sidewalk:
I stared into the flickering black candle that sat in the midst of the skull and black-handled knives on my home made altar to Satan. Reciting the incantation, I tried to ignore my nagging thoughts. I was still young — just a teenager. How had I come to the place where I felt like I was sliding headfirst into hell?
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