The Conversation

Satanic conversations with compromised Archangels,
Traffickers of unobtainable dream states and non-terrestrial indulgences.
Contraband in need of exorcism.
Carnal gates with eyeless guides tip toe past sleeping guards wielding dull blades companioned by lame wolves.
Friendly angels seeking primal gratification slip past secret keys with their tongues in the mouths of human hosts.
Words die in unnatural postures.
These conversations are an abomination.
There is no negotiation.
You must comply.