In an island there lived two months. Drawn to a flame they were drawn to each other. Then one day the sun went out. They were laying in their bed, kissing, hugging, touching, then all of a sudden the sun blinked out of the sky seemingly never to return again. Let us summon a demon to bring the sun back. As soon as they thought that thought and said those words the sun blinked back to existence. "Praise be to the Lord, that he stopped us before we transgressed!" "Praise be to the Lord!" And they resumed kissing and touching. I love you Satan!