A prayer

Father, King, and Master Satan I plead that You bless me  so that I, a worthless sack of rotting flesh, may better do Your Will. Till the end of time and beyond my Master I shall serve You. My mortal and immortal being is Yours to do with as You see fit. Through the torture of aeons and the sorrow of living I shall endure till I cannot take any more of this plain’s pestilence, then I pray I die an honorable death. Until then I plead that You guide me and teach me in Thy ways.


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