Death, Life, Motel 6

Life and Death are having a sexual affair. And I'm trapped under the bed.
Up.
Down.
Up.
Down.
The bed creaks, life moans, death's breathing heavy's, and my face starts bruising.

"I won't tell God, if you don't tell Lucifer"
"Deal, same time tomorrow?"


I find it odd that Death never dies. What gives him the right to take souls out of this world, when he has never experienced it himself. But I guess to die you have to live. And Death doesn't deserve to live.

Life's always had a thing for bad boys. It's no wonder she fell for Death. He was always good with words.
"Baby, without me, you wouldn't survive"
She knew it. She knew no one would appreciate her without Death.