I sauntered off into the deep dark pits of hell and happened upon a dark figure with a medium built body with no arms and hands. He led Virgil and I into his tavern and to our amazement we discovered that this was an unusual type of hell with grey padded walls and incandescent lighting, akin to an insane asylum. The figure revealed himself to be none other than Bill Cosby and I immediately felt the feeling of lewdness emitted through me. The stifled wails could already be heard beyond the impenetrable gates, the serrated barricades could barely hold back the torment of the countless souls confined in this pit. “In this hell, offenders of sexual assault and abuse reside here in eternal agony with mouths bound, arms amputated and privates castrated.” declared Virgil. They couldn’t cry out any noises of their anguish, which serves as a purpose to their victims who weren’t given the chance to voice their pain in civilization. …show more content…
They moaned in agony and lashed out wrathfully with their inflamed eyes. Their hair dampened with sweat from the torture as they were being pinned with needles darting from every direction. Among them I spotted the King of Pop, Michael Jackson himself. The affluent and harmonious life he once led was now being reduced to a seething torture as his skin was being pierced by spikes continually. Moving through that area we came upon offenders of woman, who once held a position of power and wealth were now subject to animal behavior. They wore chained collars and leashes and crawled on their knees and were whipped by ferocious pigs. In their midst, Harvey Weinstein kneeled, unprotected and unable to tolerate this hell. The environment exuded hostile energy, an unavoidable terror that seemed even to irritate Virgil himself. From there we departed