Demons enter when one splits off from the LIFE path
in favor of an anti-life pursuit.
But, you are tough enough
to "handle it"~lol!
The demon laughs at your door and waits...
Like the camel's nose in the tent,
that insidious little habit
is in your house now.
Kind of funny isn't he! "He's my friend,
we enjoy each other's company"
"We serve each other"
and then the bastard puts a flaxen rope
around your neck and starts to tug.
You follow. He is now your god
and will get your devotion first and foremost
ahead of ALL else.
SERVE ME! Just like it all started.
Choose LIFE enhancing behaviors only,
This is life, be free!
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