Challenge
Say something nice about the Devil.
He can't be all bad, can he?
the devil keeps me alive
her fingers, a match, run down my arm, light up my skin. she keeps me warm.
keeps my back straight, my eyes wide. won't let me miss a second. surrounded by the beauties and the beasts.
we dance. she moves my limbs. makes me desire.
drowns my skin in hell and calls it heaven. coughing up blood is only a reminder of who's keeping me alive.
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