Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Takes Only One Devil

The devil oft asks me to dance.

I never say no, I confess.

I melt while the devil enchants.

The devil makes me melt, oh yes!

Into the devil's arms I go,

That special feeling that I love.

And we dance down to hell below,

As heaven's angels watch above.

I know the angels want me to

Tell the devil to stay in hell,

And let the angels help me do

Stop dancing and do living well.

Even ten thousand angels can't 

Save me from the devil's enchant.