"What the fuck is this."
"Language, Lord Beelzebub. And it isn't a this, it's a she. Her name is Mariah Carey, and according to the young antichrist, she is a god in her own right."
"Then get her away from me. I don't want a god anywhere near me."
"But she get's better! She makes music!"
"Music?"
"Yes! She makes heavenly music, and she is a god!"
"Then why does the boy listen to her?"
"He says she 'speaks to his gay soul', whatever that means."
"He needs a new soul."
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Based on an actual conversation I had. Don't question.
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Ineffable Bureaucracy (One/twoshots)
FanfictionOne/Two shots of our favorite Archangel and Prince of Hell!