Two boys stood and watched as Satan slowly goes away. The brilliance of his hypnotic eyes still fogs their heads.
- Look what he want from you?
- my soul. And from you?
- coins for a payphone. He urgently had to call.
- Want go eat?
- I want to, but now I have no money.
- It's okay. I'm full.
- Look what he want from you?
- my soul. And from you?
- coins for a payphone. He urgently had to call.
- Want go eat?
- I want to, but now I have no money.
- It's okay. I'm full.
Brian Newell



















