I want to share with you my Dark Visions

In the movie, The Omen, a main plotline was that since the Days of The Early Christians, a Saint was Marked for Death by Lucifer whenever a black object crossed the page of an Image of a Martyr before the Ultimate Sacrifice.

When experiencing a Moment of Ultimate Bliss, while the Chemical Goddess, Celebrex, graced through my veins — Like Liquid Velvet... And as I floated away on the Gossamer Wings of my Rapturous State
Of Eternal Ecstasy, I had a Dark Vision…

And then, in the Glorious Delirium of my Enlightened State of Being, I saw the Gates of Valhalla open wide to Upload Me to Forever Bliss, I felt the clouds below me part and my firmament give way.  As the Vision of Valhalla melted away like the cake at MacArthur's Park, I found that I had descended into that Nether World of the Lower Order of Demons, each one fighting over leftover Crumbs Of Shattered Souls.

When I finally opened my eyes and sat up straight on the sofa, I was sick to my stomach; and my head felt like a cement block pressing down on my shoulders.  I made a cup of tea, and then booted up the flat screen.
I noticed that back on Earth One the grownups were trying to play nice with one another. 
It's all so weird and confusing.  I think I need a drink...

MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh no!
— MacArthur's Park,  Jimmy Webb

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