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Marvin & Demon Possession

In which Marvin recounts his special way of overcoming the spirits of pornography, lust and of course homosexuality.
this is an audio post - click to play

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Encarna said…
Dear Marvin,

Get a Mac. Everyone knows demonic viruses only reside in Windows (the devil's playground).

Your friend,

Tina
Christine Bakke said…
Marvin, do I have some info for you!

Here's a link to some fascinating information on the computer demons, BOYCE and BOICE (perhaps one possesses Macs and one works on PCs?). According to the site demonbusters.com, "Boyce and Boice are two demons that interfere with any electronic equipment, i.e., phone, computer, printer, automibile. If something malfunctions, command these two demons to leave your equipment, in the name of Jesus."

Oh, and by the way, the site authors say that if the music on the site bothers you, you're definitely demon possessed ("The more this bothers you, the more demon infested you are. You actually could get some Deliverance by having this tune play in the background, and some demons may actually leave your home or apartment too. Tape the song and play it in your home over and over.")

Hope this helps! I'm sure Peterson would like it if you could make him a tape of the midi file playing on that site. It might really help him to be demon-free as well!
Anonymous said…
Hey Peterson--
Just found out that I can play the audio posts if I use Internet Explorer. No explanation why it suddenly won't work on Firefox.

Peace
Clint

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