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  >> Static Item >> Monologue >> Occult >> ID #1182296  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
Impressing The Devil
Mephistopheles. An agent of the devil ( or the devil himself ) Around us, always.
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'I love human beings.
Don't you just love them?
I mean,
who else do I see
that creates
murder and mayhem?

Oh.
By the way.
How ignorant of me today.
Let me introduce myself
I beg of you,
I pray.
( Ahem, parden the pun)

For my name
is Mephistopheles.
At your service
How do you do?

I am here to say
how much I -
( and my boss ) -
admire your 'kind'
Honestly.

We watch you
everyday too.

We watch you kill.
We watch you maim.
We have watched
every single famine.

We have watched you
murder, on your streets

Oh, and we just
LOVE
the terrorisim.

We love the ingenuity
of Mankind,
to plan for your
OWN
DESTRUCTION!
( How original is that?)

To think up new ways
of torturing the mind.
Your minds are so pliable,
so open.

What is that?
Why am I here?
you say.

My dear fellow,
I thought that
OBVIOUS!

For impressing the devil
has become your forte.
In his eyes you are
GLORIOUS!

Yes.
For I work
on behalf of him,
who sent me here -
your way.

Just to let you know,
quite implicitly.

That you are doing great.
You are doing fine.
OK?

His Principalities
will help you.
ALWAYS.

He told me to stress
upon this point.
( For I know,
you will never let him down)

To carry on the pogroms,
bring out new diseases,
to the ones you have
already found...

And, yes.
He will help you,
along your way.
On your great journey
to destruction.

He will devise new plans.
and His Principalities
will
RULE!
over an ocean
of blood.

So, my friend,
I leave you.
For I must go my way.

But YOU! must carry on
your suffering.
And impressing
the devil,
always
and today.

With your touch
of genius
and
DESTRUCTION!

HAIL SATANI!'



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Wayne Leon Learmond
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