last night i made a deal with pazuzu after i had been kicked out of my house. i
needed to find somewhere to stay that was warm, safe, and prefferably in the company of others. in an hour or 2 i was back at my house with the police, and they told my mother that she wasnt aloud to toss me out, and that if she did that again before i turned 18 she would be charged with neglect. hail pazuzu, for without him i would probably be sleeping outside. my deal with him was, because i had no idea when i would next be in a position to do much of anything, that i would post a message explaining what that he had done for me on every group, and that i would do my best to make something poetic with every message. here is my attempt at poetry.
pazuzu, golden god,
brought me home with but a nod,
and saved me from rain and cold,
a true god of old.
Hail satan!
i still think i suck at poetry.
doing as promised.
Andre11 min to read
A fine attempt. Perhaps you are encouraged through this request to develop a dormant talent from a previous incarnation, perhaps it is a skill that you did not know that you have?
The God's advise us in a multitude of ways.
Regards
Lucius Dragonwolf
Hell's Assassin
HAIL SATAN!
--- In , "Andre" <darkfury211@... wrote:
last night i made a deal with pazuzu after i had been kicked out of my house. i
needed to find somewhere to stay that was warm, safe, and prefferably in the company of others. in an hour or 2 i was back at my house with the police, and they told my mother that she wasnt aloud to toss me out, and that if she did that again before i turned 18 she would be charged with neglect. hail pazuzu, for without him i would probably be sleeping outside. my deal with him was, because i had no idea when i would next be in a position to do much of anything, that i would post a message explaining what that he had done for me on every group, and that i would do my best to make something poetic with every message. here is my attempt at poetry.
pazuzu, golden god,
brought me home with but a nod,
and saved me from rain and cold,
a true god of old.
Hail satan!
i still think i suck at poetry.
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A fine attempt. Perhaps you are encouraged through this request to develop a dormant talent from a previous incarnation, perhaps it is a skill that you did not know that you have?
The God's advise us in a multitude of ways.
Regards
Lucius Dragonwolf
Hell's Assassin
HAIL SATAN!
--- In , "Andre" <darkfury211@... wrote:
last night i made a deal with pazuzu after i had been kicked out of my house. i
needed to find somewhere to stay that was warm, safe, and prefferably in the company of others. in an hour or 2 i was back at my house with the police, and they told my mother that she wasnt aloud to toss me out, and that if she did that again before i turned 18 she would be charged with neglect. hail pazuzu, for without him i would probably be sleeping outside. my deal with him was, because i had no idea when i would next be in a position to do much of anything, that i would post a message explaining what that he had done for me on every group, and that i would do my best to make something poetic with every message. here is my attempt at poetry.
pazuzu, golden god,
brought me home with but a nod,
and saved me from rain and cold,
a true god of old.
Hail satan!
i still think i suck at poetry.
This is the targeted message.
Pazuzu's makin' quite a presence lately!
Few days back Pazuzu came to me n said He's goin to come n see my mate, n dat I shd inform him promptly..
An hour later, my mate was astrally attacked by a wolf, which he easily got rid of.
Dunno if it's connected, but my mate has very strong Bes presence around him.
Pazuzu n Bes are known to protect women and children n guard households n temples. So maybe He wants to let my mate knows they're gonna b workin side-by-side pretty soon?
Anyway, call Pazuzu anytime, he responds like lightning; n ur definitely in good hands!
Btw mate, ur poetry's cool, keep going.
From: Andre <darkfury211@...
To:
Sent: Thursday, May 7, 2009 10:54:02 AM
Subject: [HellsArmy666] doing as promised.
last night i made a deal with pazuzu after i had been kicked out of my house. i
needed to find somewhere to stay that was warm, safe, and prefferably in the company of others. in an hour or 2 i was back at my house with the police, and they told my mother that she wasnt aloud to toss me out, and that if she did that again before i turned 18 she would be charged with neglect. hail pazuzu, for without him i would probably be sleeping outside. my deal with him was, because i had no idea when i would next be in a position to do much of anything, that i would post a message explaining what that he had done for me on every group, and that i would do my best to make something poetic with every message. here is my attempt at poetry.
pazuzu, golden god,
brought me home with but a nod,
and saved me from rain and cold,
a true god of old.
Hail satan!
i still think i suck at poetry.
0
Pazuzu's makin' quite a presence lately!
Few days back Pazuzu came to me n said He's goin to come n see my mate, n dat I shd inform him promptly..
An hour later, my mate was astrally attacked by a wolf, which he easily got rid of.
Dunno if it's connected, but my mate has very strong Bes presence around him.
Pazuzu n Bes are known to protect women and children n guard households n temples. So maybe He wants to let my mate knows they're gonna b workin side-by-side pretty soon?
Anyway, call Pazuzu anytime, he responds like lightning; n ur definitely in good hands!
Btw mate, ur poetry's cool, keep going.
From: Andre <darkfury211@...
To:
Sent: Thursday, May 7, 2009 10:54:02 AM
Subject: [HellsArmy666] doing as promised.
last night i made a deal with pazuzu after i had been kicked out of my house. i
needed to find somewhere to stay that was warm, safe, and prefferably in the company of others. in an hour or 2 i was back at my house with the police, and they told my mother that she wasnt aloud to toss me out, and that if she did that again before i turned 18 she would be charged with neglect. hail pazuzu, for without him i would probably be sleeping outside. my deal with him was, because i had no idea when i would next be in a position to do much of anything, that i would post a message explaining what that he had done for me on every group, and that i would do my best to make something poetic with every message. here is my attempt at poetry.
pazuzu, golden god,
brought me home with but a nod,
and saved me from rain and cold,
a true god of old.
Hail satan!
i still think i suck at poetry.