11:55 p.m. - 2008-08-21
In the garden
I am the snake in the garden, the liberator, the savior... of those who want to be saved. All I see are trees, growing so slowly only to be cut down, thrown into the fire. I'm so bored with these Holy Woods, I yearn for sinful flesh, to sink my fangs into.

What's this I see from the corner of my eye?....