The Devil Made Me Do It!

Do you believe in the devil? I do. The devil has a way in making me do bad things. I always thought that the devil would appear as well, a devil. This devil though is very mischievous. You think you are seeing an angel. The so innocent laugh that makes you think everything is good and pure. The dazzling smile that makes you believe that everything in the world is as gorgeous or those wonderful brown eyes that sucks you in to a dream as reality seems to stop.

It is in fact all an illusion. You do not realize it until the next day. You wake up and your head is spinning. You have to concentrate to put one foot in front of the other. You are dieing of thirst and in need of food but everything tastes badly. You don’t know what time it is or how you got home. Part of your memory is gone and you hope that you did not do or say anything stupid but you are sure that you did. Your entire morning is a disaster and you know you are suppose to be somewhere but not sure where…oh yeah work. Getting dress is a major undertaking. You wonder how this did happen, you were with an angel? You think back at that angel and then you see something you did not see before, the horns. Now it all makes sense.

Do you believe in the devil? I do. I saw her last night and she made me do bad things.