My Lovely Lucifer
Satan came to me. He told me you were a liar. He told me you didn't care. He told me...he loved me. He told me I was his everything. We danced under a soulless moon, as the sky burned and the earth crumbled. We danced together under silk sheet clouds and dim lit stars. The air reeked of sin and damnation. Who knew hell could be so romantic?
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