Cherry-17

I sold my soul to the Devil.  Not the smartest thing to do.  I mean, I’ve done some really stupid things, and I mean really stupid, but this one, well, this one takes the cake. He’ll be coming for me soon and there’s not much I can do. I wonder if I’ll die when he takes it, a young man in his prime found dead on the hospital roof.  That’s going to raise some questions.  They can poke and prod my body all they want, but I’ll be just a bit preoccupied with eternal suffering to tell the doctor much. If there was ever a time to smoke, I guess it’s now.  I don’t have to worry about getting lung canc