would perform whatever function the Lord
had deigned, I turned away. It was time for
me to go.
"I know your works; I know that you are
neither cold nor hot. I wish you were either
cold or hot. So, because you are lukewarm,
neither hot nor cold, I will spit you out of
my mouth."
New American Bible, New Testament,
Revelations 3:15-16, (Christianity, Catholic,
Words of Christ)
Coming to me disguised as the holy
mother, it was not difficult to discern the
most inglorious apparition as a putrid lie. As
she began to sing a song, I raised my arms
up to her eyes, shooting a beam of light
continuously into them as blue ooze began
dripping profusely from them. Blankets
covered something on the ground around
this false Madonna, and as I picked them up,
the bodies of several dead and mangled
witches lay around her. A demon appeared
behind me, and said, "Another dead witch,
another dead witch." But I didn't allow her
distraction to shift the focus of my beam of
light, as I cried out, "I demand that you leave
in the name of Jesus Christ!" Completely