A Horn Curves Up on the Right Side of My Head

A horn curves up on the right side of my head, a single, long horn curling up towards the heavens ou see wings sprout from my back, and my nails grow long like a cat's. And as you look into them, you see a dark world, the dark things that can come to pass for you and your family should you break this accord. But to you, indred, to you callan you just see lulu shaking hands with the air. I i'm a pleasure doing business with yo, sorry. I didn't know. Why you didn't evn’t know. We need to go. What the hell. It's quite all right