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It was such a sweet experience - the killings, the cries of the dying, the wailing of the widows and the orphans, the gnashing of teeth of the elderly, the tearing open of the bellies of the pregnant, the smashing of the foetus against tree trunks, the emaciated, ghostly looks of the kwashiokor-stricken children, the bitter cries of young virgins being raped by animals in human skin, the low-flying fighter jets dropping their deadly loads in the midst of markets and the ghostly grimace of mercenaries spraying their hot leads on those fleeing, the levelling of churches, turning them into immediate graves for hundreds that have gone there to cry out their souls to the Almighty - they're all such wonderful experiences that the demon remembers with nostalgia.
And he has been doing everything within his presidential power to re-enact these scenes. He wants to relieve these "wonderful" experiences once more before he goes back to Satan that sent him.