The Devil Is In The Detail

by Diaper Sex Lover

The Devil puts his strong arm around my shoulder and, motioning with the other, tells me that all this stretched out before me can be mine. I just have to say the word. But my eyes are not what they used to be. I cannot see clearly. Anyway, to please him, I say “Yes”. He smiles and claps me on the back. But when I climb down from the mountain, I see that he offered me a life of shit and degration. Andthere atarted my problems with God.


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