The devil is pretty

The devil is in the desire. In that little guilty wish you have, but cant admit. He is in the things you want, but shouldn't, in the tastiest food, that you should stop eating, in the burning cigarette that you should quit on.

The devil is in the secret look someone gives you, in the spectacular spark in their eyes, that makes you believe in fate. His finest work is in the warmth you feel in your heart, while loosing your mind over a word, a smile, a wink, a walk.

The devil is in everything your sinful heart wants, the devil know your secrets, your hidden desires and keeps you chained with them.

Until you become the devil for someone else.