You are The Devil

Materiality. Material Force. Material temptation; sometimes obsession

The Devil is often a great card for business success; hard work and ambition.

Perhaps the most misunderstood of all the major arcana, the Devil is not really "Satan" at all, but Pan the half-goat nature god and/or Dionysius. These are gods of pleasure and abandon, of wild behavior and unbridled desires. This is a card about ambitions; it is also synonymous with temptation and addiction. On the flip side, however, the card can be a warning to someone who is too restrained, someone who never allows themselves to get passionate or messy or wild - or ambitious. This, too, is a form of enslavement. As a person, the Devil can stand for a man of money or erotic power, aggressive, controlling, or just persuasive. This is not to say a bad man, but certainly a powerful man who is hard to resist. The important thing is to remember that any chain is freely worn. In most cases, you are enslaved only because you allow it.

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Tony "Tony" Tender - 15 years, 2 months, 22 days ago

Déjà un moment que je la trackais, que je la laissais sentir la présence du chaseur.
Mais si je la suivais elle semblais me mener ou bon lui semblais et aucune peur ne semblais la geter. Mon bon sens me disais "oublie la! trouve la prochaine." Mais ma passion s'enivrais du défis, enflais chaque fois qu'elle m'échapais. Son odeur fessais crier la bête, je la sentais a des milles. Son regard déviant ne sédais jamais tout a fait a mes pouvoirs. Si je me jouais d'elle, c'étais si tôt remis, comment pouvais t'elle me faire perdre garde ainsi. Une chose sur, je la désirais. Je la voulais entière. Sentir son souffle couper alors que mes crocs toucherais son coup, sentir la moiteur de sa peau alors que je la prendrais dans mes bras pour ne pas qu'elle ce sauve , son odeur qui emplirais mon corps et toucharais mon âme, toucher ça vie mêtre fin a ce jeu. Ce soir je la tien. Elle est mienne. Et alors que je la mords et laisse son sang coulé en moi, son gout est corompus. Du poison! Rien qui ne me tuerais mais pire encore: ce gout je le connais, c'est celui de mes semblable et ma poigne faibli.Elle ce tourna vers moi ,d'un sourire me fit comprendre puis elle partit. Déjàs son sang traversais mes veines.Je la sentais battre en moi et je le savais.
Il étais trops tard.
Je la suivais encore.
Tony "Tony" Tender - 15 years, 2 months, 25 days ago

I strive in the face of flaming lust
Ready to turn my world to dust
Sparing nor my feelings nor my reality.
Going trough my body,morality and sanity

Captured in the heat to my suprise
As inside my soul it begins to rise
Spreading like venom in my veins
Feeling no law no fear nor restrains

Slowly consuming myslef and itself
While of heat it reaches it's peak
Out of the control of god hisself
Like powers drained trough a leak

While her blazing fire in the night
Takes me all and spreads not light
I let her very passion take me hole
Playing the future in a dice roll

The burn under my skin faints slightly
Unchanged,the world is back, unmoved
My heart calms down ever so lightly
I wished the lustflame back, it moved

As this short poem you have been reading
Did you feel it wake in your very being
Tony "Tony" Tender - 15 years, 4 months, 21 days ago

Gosh I like water! took my shower this morning and I think I stayed ther for an hour! water makes me feel free when I can't be in the great wilds its my way out that and my bed ^^. think I'll hit the pool soon.
Tony "Tony" Tender - 15 years, 9 months, 1 day ago

Je suis balade!! :( pis en blus faut je trabail. C'est trop nul!
Tony "Tony" Tender - 16 years, 1 month, 19 days ago