I’m the devil on his shoulder, the thought in his head, the whisper in his ear and the hint that he should. I am the antithesis to his conscience and the hidden secret wants. I am the things that he should be and the things that he can’t. I have always been here and I always will. I’m going to have fun and I’m going to raise hell.
Thursday, 11 September 2008
Conscience...
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