The goat foot man sat on the side of my bed blinking back ****** tears.
He dipped his quill in a puddle of blood that drip dropped onto his tunic right at the crook of his right elbow.How convenient I thought. The contract was spread out on the pillow next to my head.
"Sign" he said. "Time waits for no man" he said neither living or dead.

I felt a bit rushed by the horn headed fellow.
His pallor  was yellow about the eyes his black pupils burned and glistened as if a burning fever consumed him Sign Now or forfeit the deal. You already spun the wheel. Lucifer? is it I asked
"If you wish said the Fallen one".

And now my son said he as I scratched the parchment hurriedly You will join the ranks of a few
Who will outlive the stars in the sky but for the life of me I dont understand why but thy will be done. ****, he was vanished.

Immediately I pulled the revolver from the  bedside drawer and pulled the trigger gun pressed to my head.Never felt better. Walking down to Grand central.The world in a jug and the stopper in my hand.

Fear me world.Hear me world Armageddon is here.
I am the  fifth horseman I shrieked.
The last man to stand. I own this land. I am your god.
Bow when  you see  me, Kneel in my presence.
For I am god. Who  Lives   and reigns   forever and ever.

All Men.