Warts on the nose are an affliction of the DNA on both sides of my family. For years I've had a pimple that comes and goes on the end of my nose. I've never been able to get the core out, so it keeps coming back. I imagine it is just a matter of time before it turns into a wart like the one my dad had removed, which came back years later as skin cancer. The surgery they did on his face was horribly traumatic. He said that if it came back, he would rather die than go through it again. I do not want them cutting on my face, so I ordered some wart medicine from-


http://www.amoils.com/


I don't have a pimple at the moment, but put it on my nose last night anyway. It was horrible. It doesn't smell bad when I sniff the bottle. But when I put it on my skin, it smells wretched to me. I really wanted to wash it off. I even wanted to throw up, but I didn't feel nausea. A strange sensation came over my face, sort of a wave-like dread mixed with relief. I decided to endure, as I figured it must be working. I left it on over night. It was very hard to go to sleep. I kept hearing all kinds of voices arguing in my head. In the moment between waking and sleeping, I had one of those hallucinatory visions, that frequently occur when parasites are drying off. This was a mongolian-looking soldier type of entity with borg-like armor all burned liquid-looking and melting. So I knew the oil was working.

Every time I have these kinds of visions, I "feel sorry for" the parasites, like I am murdering them. The hive infecting my father disfigured his face. When he had the wart removed, it came back as cancer to kill him. Unless there is a homing beacon that beams them up when a host dies, they are nothing more than suicide bombing machines. I wonder if they have been sent to undermine people's self-esteem by making them ugly, creating vulnerability for harvesting. All I know is they do not have permission to infect my nose and disfigure me. And if it is within my power to prevent this from happening, I shall.

Death or tranformation to warts. I say BE GONE.