HAHAHA.

I feel your cold hands touching the back of my head.

You have NO right.

I have been washed clean with the blood of Christ.

You have NO right.

For I am a son of the LIVING GOD.

That through his sacrifice I have been adopted into his family.

You have NO right.

Get off me.

Get away from me.

Get away from this place.

I command you in the name of Jesus.

Peace.