Ignorant Bliss (Sonnet)

Satan whispers sweet nothings in my ear.
Then, he guides my trembling hand towards peril.
He tells me all the lies I want to hear,
as he sits back and watches me stumble.

I try to escape, but I'm swallowed whole
by the abyss, as I'm gasping for air.
As I make a desperate plea for my soul,
Lucifer pulls me out of my despair.

I thank him kindly, giving him my life,
while I watch in wonder, as he woos me.
But our bargain ceases to heal my strife,
for his stipulations, I cannot see.

My delusion will be my undoing,
and out of God's mouth I will come spewing.

*This was for a weekly challenge; it's my first sonnet*