Do you feel as though your flesh doesn't belong to you? When you fall into a sea of darkness, do your lung inflate from the weight of your sins. If you die will the suffering from this hell hole ever end? I will relive you from the weight of your corrupted and decayed flesh. Let me wear your skin. I will bare the weight of your sinful ways. I will take what I desire. I am the prophet. The savior of this hell scape. I will relinquish the filth that rots this earth. You will suffer as I erase your petty existence. Nobody will hear your screams of agony.