That old Mephisto, the one who watches you as you sleep and clicks ancient murmurs in your ears. Constantly plotting, stalking, and breathing on helpless
infants at night, his will is to be fulfilled.
Be not too
hasty to call his name, for he is always listening.
Drunk Bitch: "Mephisto is a bunch
of horse shit!"
Mephisto (suddenly appearing): Proceeds to
slice her face into a thousand pieces.
