是时候了

Without ever thinking you'd come face to face with a true Satanic deity, you pledged your life, forsake your marriage, and promised your soul to me. The fantasy sure was fun to jerk off to but now it's time to pay the piper. You lie down one night next to your fat wife, looking forward to a big plate full of fried swine to shove in your face after you watch my clips then jerk off in the shower thinking of how perfect my big heart shaped ass is. But, that's not what you wake up to. You wake up and you're not even in your own bed. You're in my bed, under my alter, and I am here to collect. Not the Grim Reaper, and not God; but a succubus who wants what's hers. There's no afterlife, you silly cunt. And you shouldn't make promises you can't keep. Perhaps a higher power will come pry your soul from my clutches if you take the sacrament, declare that thinking of Jesus and how he for your sins makes your dick hard. Not my flawless, curvy body. Say it alter boy! But you have to mean it. N