The Day I Met The Devil

Lucifer

I've always seen the devil growing up,he followed my Father and my Mother everywhere they went,he was always by my side ,even if I didn't want him to be,he tried to talk to me every chance he could,I simply ignored him ,I didn't need him or even desired to be close to him,as I grew up I noticed he had completely taken over my parents life ,they just weren't the same anymore ,their eyes would always be bloodshot red,their skin pail white,their was no hope in saving them,one day I lost everything,he was there in my kitchen with a big old grin ,I finally said hello to a friend I've never met, next thing I knew he was in my veins and I finally felt happy .