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A little later in the day, Mother and the Doctor went away.

They left me lying on the floor.

Heading for the local church, not a trace of guilt in their eyes.

The Reverend Sammael, he is the venom of God himself and so easy to convert.

Conspiracy, I'm being victimized again.

Knocking at the preacher's door, none of them were ever here before.

Sammael, God in his eyes, leads them into the silent room.

Oh such a holy gloom.

"Priest, do you remember King, the loony one?

The one who killed his Grandma' up on the hill?".

"Yes I do".

Conspiracy.

"Now he's back, the loony one".

Talking to the preacher for a while, the Doctor turned him into a child.

Sammael, God in his eyes, swallowed everything the Doctor said.

Oh in the gloom of the night.

"From what you tell me we can not save him.

It could be Satan himself or some evil demon.

Let us not waste any time, the demon might twist our minds.

We must go and do what must be done".

Conspiracy!

Conspiracy, I am being victimized again.

Victimized!

So they left the church, conspiracy of the cursed.

Through the dark and the rain, the priest was mildly insane.

A crucifix in his hand.

Oh, no!

"Soon the house belongs to us my dear and King will be gone forever, isn't it just heaven?".