Wierd exhibitionism

As i went through the gates to hell.


As i went through the gates to hell, i became aware of my dire situation. I realized that i had lived my life as i wanted, and now i was punished,not by Satan but by our loving God. The sky had turned into a dark crimson  color. The air filled with a demonic smell of burning corpses. Beneath my feet i could feel the heat rise up, from the ash grey soil. Standing before the fields of suffering, inhaling the hot air, looking at the endless rows of burning figures. Screams of pain and agony pierced the air, like a ice cold razorblade penetrating the flesh of a innocent victem. I Saw everything more clear than i had ever done before.CAN I GET A AMEN! .CAN I GET A HALLELUJA! Life feeds on life. As i looked towards the sky, i asked why!? And a scared and feeble voice awnsered: This is necessary! It was God. A scared and powerless being unable to control his own creations. In the next moment i felt a sharpened pole sliding through and mangeling my body. I felt the warm  pain spreading from cell to cell. My feet was catching fire. And rapidly, the fire moved up my body, inhaling the searing air... 
I woke up and ripped out my eyes.

                                                   The one who think, is a heathen.