Schweinfleisch

  I saw the belly of the pig so I sat and I ate. And it was smokey butter. I saw the healed third head of an evil beast once damaged. Be wary, oh Christian. I saw danger in the glassy eyes of an old man in white, a man who disrespects God and sullys his name. Horrors! Horrors! Jerusalem is overrun with villainous men, men who murdered our King in the dusty streets. I saw him, the AntiChrist leading the brigade. And you called him by his name: Benedict, John. I saw cold, glowing eyes. I saw pure evil pulling people’s way from God and Son, my King. I saw murderous men in the streets of Jerusalem, in the ruins of Rome rising up, making an ugly name for my God til no one trusted him! Men like John Paul, and with names like Pius, Urban, and Alexander. Satan’s, all. I saw them with arms raised false prophets, all. I saw their abuse of children and I wept and grew angry at the smearing of my God. I saw their alignment with the Nazi regime in the second world war and grew dismayed. I saw them! The evil false - Christian church draining its congregations of HOPE, HOPE and LOVE, the very tenets of our faith I saw them! Murderer’s, all and bloody liars! Faithless, souless devils they. Arrrrrrgghhhhhh! Hands to the sky "when will you avenge your people, oh Lord my God?" And fall down, broken, weeping, clutching my shirt. I saw them, every one of them burning for their crimes. I saw myself burning in the middle of the fire. Oh, that I could burn!