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Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.

The Fresh Prince of Darkness by Brian J. Smith
Lyrics by Bath SabbathNow, this is a story all about how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And I’d like to take a minute
I’ve got a tale to tell
About how I became the prince of a place called HellIn the celestial heavens born and raised
At the right hand of God I spent most of my days
Chillin’ out maxin’ relaxin’ all cool
Til I got pissed at dad and challenged his rule
He created mankind they were up to no good
Started making trouble in my neighborhood
Got in one little fight and from heaven I fell
Dad said you’re going down son to the ninth circle of hell