I am in a house of madness with a screaming madman who deludes himself he is the Cat God. He’s no more the Cat God than I’m the Queen of Sheba.

I am in a house of madness with a screaming madman who deludes himself he is the Cat God. He’s no more the Cat God than I’m the Queen of Sheba.
The weeds are poised on the very edge of suburbia. They have positioned themselves in the rocks directly above the immaculate deception. They are in absolute readiness to attack.