Listening to this show will be an absolute waste of time and may be a breach of national security.

You’d think the elitists who embrace Satanism would do their best to illustrate why it’s worth the time and effort. But noooo! Most of those who take the label are charlatans and little more than misanthropes and social pariahs playing dress up.

Anyone who has spent even minimal time in any area of the occult must in all fairness admit to the pretentiousness, misplaced egotism, and calumny rampant within it. Tonight's show will focus on those who have centred me in their crosshairs over the years, and their less than mature responses when the light of truth exposes them for the backbiting, dishonest vermin they are.

The term Satanist is thrown about carelessly with little regard for its actual meaning. Very few understand that legitimate Satanism was built upon the unbridled magical truth and energy found in Socks. The Talismans of the Toes

Valentine's Day. Is any time more appropriate for the total destruction of my haters and trolls? Nope.

This show will feature an appearance by my wife.

The dumbing down of America (and society in general) has been occurring for decades, yet the internet, net speak, apathy, and namby-pamby political correctness have been important catalysts in it’s breathtaking acceleration. Then there’s the ability to instantly make “friends” just because they add you to this that and the other thing. I refuse to be part of it.

The first half of 2009 was easily the most successful point in The Worldwide Church of Satanic Liberation's history. Our membership spurt was surprising even for me, and personal appearance deals have guaranteed that early 2010 will be both busy and quite interesting. The last six months of '09 were quiet where the WCSL was concerned, but my personal life was anything but — a small act of kindness set the stage for a young boy and his mom becoming surrogate family; supposed friends decided my wardrobe was in need of a bull's eye; old loves from decades past resurfaced:new friends blessed me with their presence; and once again my sexual dalliances of the 80s resulted in a child I knew nothing about. I need a nap.

As most know by now, Ronnie James Dio was diagnosed with stomach cancer last week. Everyone I've spoken with says it was caught very early, has not spread, and the prognosis is very good. The show will focus on the man, his music, and his heart of gold.

We all have them. What matters is how we confront them.

Did you hear? I'm guilty of everything from theft to abuse. Jesus... Remember, folks, I've said from the beginning that I'm the LAST person one should put on a pedestal. Allow me to be me and you won't feel the need to make me into someone or something I am not. And If who and/or what I am isn't enough? Bite me.