I'm thinkiing of a voodoo head. Like a voodoo doll. But just the head. A life-sized voodoo head. Maybe it could be crocheted out of a thin jute rope in the shape of a devil-goat. I'm thinking of stuffing the jute voodoo devil goat head with pages from Leviticus.
Yes, something like that.
Now...I'm thinking of fire. I'm thinking of burning that voodoo head. Full of Leviticus. And I'm thinking of adding a few more scraps of paper. I have compiled a list of twenty-seven names in order to burn them in a voodoo head. Twenty-seven pedophiles or other sexual offenders who have negatively affected me or my close friends.
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