Playing Russian Roulette With The Devil

PLAYING RUSSIAN ROULETTE WITH THE DEVIL part 1

The door of my heart was left wide open

Darkness swept in

And by sheer deceit and cunning

Drove the light out.

Taking me prisoner.

(Entangled)

***

"You've got only one choice Rae, only one"

I look up at the source of the voice. A shadowy figure dressed up in a midnight suit. It had crooked horns that glowed an ombre red at the tips and a face that would strike fear and repulsion in any mortal.

But I was not afraid.

"What would it be?" He lisped and ran a bifurcated tongue over dry lips.

Radio silence.

He rapped long nails on the bare table. I could tell he was getting impatient even though he maintained a calm exterior but I was lost within the labyrinth of my thoughts and could not bring myself to make a concrete decision.

***

She beckoned on me with a wide, inviting smile

And I, ugly little duckling,

Starved of love and affection, I

Bulleted towards her, propelled by the wind.

We locked lips in a cold, dead kiss.

Ah, so seductive.

(The Sorceress)