The Devil Is In The Details

What do you do when you find out the devil is fascinated with you? Do you run scared, try to avoid him, or give into the temptation? A reasonable women would probably be scared for her life, but I was no reasonable women. You could say I tasted evil once and was ready to feel is corrupting chaos on my plump lips once again. To hear it's whispers of death and destruction tickle my ears. And to be embraced in its arms of darkness as it took me as it's own. There was no denying the small light of the black flame that had sparked in my soul. It was just waiting for someone to fan it into a roaring wild fire. Ready to consume everything in its path, only to leave ash in its wake.