<rant>
The devil is real and he’s a sneaky little bitch. He uses everything I love to crawl back into my skin. And so I wonder well why would you say such a thing, and I cry and I sink. Then I remember oh, the devil, you’ve done such a wonderful thing. The hot buzz of it’s cloak warms up to me and one by one he puts on my sleeves. But it’s too hot, I know it’s going to burn. And he whispers but you used to fall asleep with it, I swear it won’t hurt.













