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'I held onto to him so tight... I shouted to him how much I hated him for what he had done to me. I screamed, 'How does it feel, Michael, to burn?' I shifted my weight and placed my knee on his throat. I listened to him gurgle for a couple of moments. I had snapped. Satan almost had me, but God sent the Holy Spirit to stop me once again. I would have killed Michael and my life would have been done.'