Once a year you get excited to dress up as the demon that dwells within. You can be a whore, a devil, a murderer or a beast for one night because it’s safe. It’s socially acceptable. You do this because your God will forgive this one night off. You want to do it every night, you want to embrace that demon but you’re afraid. You’re afraid of your God, you’re ashamed of yourself–not truly knowing what you are capable of.
I don’t want you to shake away your fear and shame. I just want you to see it and know that you are weak.
There are those of us who embrace that demon within. We have met our mind, and not merely accept it, but embrace it. Tonight isn’t special to us because we ‘get’ to dress up, tonight’s a fucking Tuesday.
Don’t get me wrong, it is pleasant to see the world embrace the aesthetics we live every day, but like the beasts of the field, we don’t care about your God’s approval. Because we know the truth, there is no God. There is only your fear, your shame, and us… your nightmares of liberation of freedom.
So enjoy your night off. Stay safe in your ‘Trunk-or-Treat’. But know that we are out here, watching, living… commanding.
Hail Satan!