I don’t think it works on Satan.
So my neighbors decided to throw an exorcism (and had the nerve of not inviting me). It was amusing for the first 20 minutes. They had this good cop / bad cop routine where one says “Away, Satan, by the power of Jesus” and stuff like that in that soothing monotone low voice while the other says the exact same thing in unison screaming like a maniac.
If I were a demon (hold it, clowns), it would not have worked on me. I was very impressed by the whole thing. Very well done. Not the stuff you run away from.
For the first 20 minutes, at least.
After an hour, I was sick and tired of it. After three fucking hours, I was drawing pentagrams with weed killer in my lawn. Dude, can you not see it is not working?
But wait, there is more…
I will give you one chance to guess what they were trying to exorcise.
Nope, not that.
They were trying to exorcise their kid’s autism.
Sweet kid, very functional, even goes to regular school. Well, at least he was sweet and functional before seating for 3 hours of hearing how Satan is running the show in his head. “We know this is not his personality we see but your maleficent work. Away, you Satan, in the name of Jesus almighty”. I haven’t seen him since. He might be shitting his pants for life, for all I know.
But wait, there is more…
You may think ignorant people are free to try whatever they think will work in desperate times, right?
She is a fucking psychologist! The one that treats him! She married dad after he met him treating his son.
I will let you know how it goes tomorrow when the weed killer does its thing.