You've come to my fortune telling dwelling, hoping for clarity and answers to your questions of the cosmos and god. You pay and agree to a tarot card reading as I sip from my cup of what I laughingly refer to as my cup of iniquities. I pull from the deck for you..and all of the cards are for d-eath and decay! You silly mortal, you've fallen under the spell of a powerful witch! As I hex & bind you with moon- covered bone and evil you whimper, begging for your pathetic soul. I pages from your Holy Bible, spitting on it and defiling it. All that you have held high is lost. All you loved and wo... Show more