You're parent's don't love you like I do

You're parent's don't love you like I do the imp cooed to the boy through his window Come with me to the woods and well have grand adventures The imp's smile showed his sharp fangs

on his Imployee of the Month photo. He lured the child into Hellywood with promises of heavy metal and lava surfing. A sinister breeze from Satan's wing blew the neglected kid into

next week. Then the Sinister Breeze just kept going. This was his chance to cut the ties with Satan. The Sinister Breeze wanted to join a Great Norther that blew over

the 2nd circle of Hell scattering the souls of the wanton. There were some formerly hot babes there. Sinister Breeze's old job of freezing the lake of blood in the 9th circle

now belonged to blue haired beauty with seventeen teeth and mole on her pale neck. Gushing Hotspan had been promoted to chief succubus, and Merry Tether was pouring lavender oil

For a start there will be a whale penis room dedicated to huge members to f the deep blue. This was not going to be an ordinary hotel but one that catered to every taste. This wing

would be just one of many "specialist" wings dedicated to catering to the every desire of those with more money than sanity. The only problem was, where to get the money? That was

the real question. I mean, robbing a wealthy bank in any rich area would work. Except that they have too much security. We could just sell small erasers and maybe get enough... or

maybe we could sell small erasers to wealthy banks. In the end, we robbed an eraser factory because they had no security. We took their money and simply disappeared.