User:DeSmAoTnAiNc

Introduction
I have nothing to tell and everything to tell. For once I haunt many who take me as a joke. Slenderman and the Rake are only something I am related to... non-normal. Some call me an angel... mostly all call me the demon... the third in line behind Slender and Rake. Some are wrong and mostly all are right. My sentences make many run in fear. My power and coded brain are the 2 ingredients only somebody like me could obtain. Custom made gifts yes, obtained freaky pycho gifts no. My mind is alone... I am only no better then Slender and the Rake 100%. If you are still reading this... you could be next.

The chant from beyond the grave...
What if you had a friend who died without knowing jesus as their personal savior. What if he or she went to Hell. What if one day you recieved a letter from beyond. A letter from Hell. A letter from your friend in the flames of eternal torement. It begins with a crash, goes to a death, and ends with a letter. Your place in life is crystal clear... more real then life on Earth. You can think, talk, and even feel your spirit leaving you forever. Only those whos names are written in the book of life could enter into Heaven. The rest are condemed intp Hell forever. What if your friend dies because you could never believe in God. Wait until the day they say it. "Why haven't you told me how to become an all mighty christian".

Listen to the hallways as the angels walk down the hall to 'collect' you. Smell the burning brimstone and the edge of the cliff where Hell burns. The flames are forever for you to be thrown into.

Don't bother me,

With souls to save,

I have my own agenda,

There's school to do and sports to play,

Important stuff to attend to...

Don't bother me with my friend at work he's got his own religion. I don't have time to change his mind he'll make his own decision...

Don't bother me with that little girl, the girl playing in the street. She's much to young to understand the Savior she could meet...

Don't bother me with the sounds I hear, the sounds of people shrieking. Although I wonder who they are, who are those victims screaming?

Don't bother me with who they are, I really don't want the blame...

Because it's my friend at work and that little girl who from hell scream out my name...