Maybe the Hocus doesn't know it's the truth, but it is. He says this shit, it just comes to him, but fuck, that's all a load of bullshit. Right? Right.
But these shmucks, they eat it up! He can tell them whatever he wants, and they fuckin' do whatever he says. Grown-ass men give mim their partners, their stuff, their children. Fuckin' A.
But he's been having these dreams, right? Fuckin' weird dreams. Feels like somethin' is lookin' for him. Like he's being hunted. But it all goes away when he wake up. Nightmares can be a bitch, but they're just nightmares. This shit doesn't follow him into real life.
Maelstrom. Psh. What the fuck ever. Hey, did you hear that?