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I wonder if there are therapists in Hell, maybe that’s something I should seek out.
“I can taste lies. And yours taste so fucking sweet.”
I’m not going to look at Satan’s dick. I’m not going to look at Satan’s dick.
If there’s one place you can be a hundred percent honest, it’s in your subconscious.
“There’s no comparison, love. My darkness calls to yours.”
“I didn’t think the Devil would be a bath bomb type of guy.”

