USR · 9 · 06:00–12:00

*música sureña*

Down the road, I met a man in red.

Looked at me like he wished I was dead.

As I got closer, he smiled and said...

Will you make an honest deal with me?

I'm a fallen angel, got no cloud...

I can get back if I make God proud.

Give me your soul, and as a reward...

Your wildest dreams will come through henceforth.

I said, Your Lord ain't the one I know...

The man vanished in a cloud of smoke.

Thought I did right, sending him away...

But on lonely nights, I regret it...