He rises from the muddy, yellowish water, malodorous with red antlers and five eyes with fiery irises, they shrink back when they see him, some run, scream or faint, he wonders why. Isn’t this Babylon? Country of debauchery and vice where succubi seduce and lunatics expound twisted philosophies? Why then am I despised when everyone… Continue reading
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