1-2-3 Punch

Three evil spirits were grilling three individuals in a large room. Thinking back, maybe their names were temptation, accusation, and condemnation. The lines of reasoning the interrogators were following were all tortuously twisted. One felt one’s own mind twisting, contorting to follow only a few sentences of the sick reasoning that left you feeling in need of a bath to cleanse all the filth away.
Imagine a soul that is mentally ill and receives no treatment or professional intervention and goes on living for thousands of years during which time the mental illness grows progressively worse and worse, year after year. The person becomes sicker and sicker in his or her thought processes but is carried by the gathering momentum and can never die of the sickness, but only transmit it to the others that he or she addresses.
Those being interrogated by these vicious spirits were however themselves being killed ever so slowly and deliberately a little at a time internally.
These were the same hate-mongering spirits that drove the Nazi and communist interrogations of the 20th century, but now they were organized differently, internalized, individualized, but still systematic in the evil genius of their cruel mental tortuousities. Such was the darkness of the thoughts being introduced internally, hatched like poisonous spiders within the minds of the three subjects, reducing their self-esteem to a hideous cinder of utter worthlessness and self-contempt. Yet they were deceived into thinking that they were generating their own thoughts, thoughts that were in fact insidiously and murderously planted, like that variety of bird that deceptively lays its eggs in a stranger’s nest and flies from the responsibility!