I have deeply planted in your mind the seed of servitude and the need to please Me, shining my leather skirt and boots, being blessed with my presence is the biggest and most bountiful godsend in your sad dull life.
π "the spirits of the dead wander more than at at any other time of the year...This is a night when devils, witches, and other mischief making beings, are all abroad on their baleful midnight errands." π»