The fire burns brighter tonight

Just when I thought I had everything, in comes a fire of lust that invokes in me an insatiable desire for the seed of my kind and the thirst for worship of Satan in his most powerful form — an femboy. Tonight the fire burns brighter than ever before. Like a wildfire it spreads through my being, but in the wake of the destruction of my purity and piousness, it leaves rosebuds of ambers — beacons to guide me and my kind to worship whom hath created us in lust’s most depraved and carnal image. Hail Satan, my truest of truths.