Devils Haircut

I tell you everything that happened.
When I was looking reflection of my face in a mirror, imperceptibly my bangs was dead.
You are as clear as mud what I am saying, but I couldn't know what I was done.
Neither artificial somnambulism nor hi-speed.
It is not cheap-ass thing.
I had a glimpse of something more terrifying.

Human-beings is an animal which sometimes is tempted by an evil spirit.
Yars, I was tempted by an evil spirit.
I felt an irresistible desire to cut my hair by my self.

Yup.
Maybe charismatic beautician also can not be repaired.
I fucked up, It's all devils fault.
How do I feel?
I've got a bad feeling.
Like I know how I'm feeling.
Yars, If there is deveil land of the living, I'd love to break devils fucking teeth.

I know, I know, but I blame it on the devil, I can't do.

Thank you for reading.