As much as I hate to see you in pain, I will not lie to bring you comfort. I am in a dark place, my heart has been defiled, depraved. I know my soul intimately, and she closely associates herself with the Devil. I will not deprive myself of what little solace I know I will find in her apathetic prose–like a parasite–she keeps me coming back. And she is always there to keep me company when my demons come out to play.
