I dedicated my soul officially today. Sadly the blood I used on my paper, my signature, was so big because my dry pen wouldn't take the blood...so I wrote with my finger.
When I burned my paper...it strangely smelled like marshmallows... stranger still...i smelled flowers that lasted for a few seconds and then it was gone.
What do those smells mean?
Well, HAPPY BLACK SABBATH!
I'm officially a dedicated Satanist!
HAIL FATHER SATAN FOREVER!
