Chapter Four - 4.4 The Lucifer Series ~ About Lucifer (yes, you!)

Since I'm relaxing on the beach,
And have lots of time on my hands,
I will poke fun at you,
With what I know about you. 

You, Lucifer, are not interested in women of the Western world,
And let's say you hypothetically are,
You are of the average Asian height,
Most western girls will tower above you with their stilettos. 

And a man with a large ego as yours,
Is not interested in the amazon women. 
So most successful models and actresses are out...
Unless you want to play.

You want a real intelligent women,
With wits, depth and culture equivalent to your own,
One that has a passion for the arts,
Humor that will brighten your days,
Especially for a perfectionist like you,
You'll probably work yourself to death. 

You won't settle for a trophy wife,
But she needs to look no less than a prize. 

You've worked hard to get where you are,
So you expect the same from your partner. 

One who is independent and low maintenance,
A bit of a brat, a challenge.
One you can discipline when she is bad. 
One who is loyal only to you,
One who worships your body, your mind,
and everything you stand for. 

You are not interested in a gal who carries around their LV bags,
Especially those who can hardly afford that type of luxury,
nor those whose their sugar daddy bought the bag for them.

Nor those with little puppies running around disrupting your work,
Pooping on your wooden floors,
Disturbing your peace.

You've tried, but you've accept who you are as a person. 
A perfectionist a work and at home is one in the same. 

It is not your fault,
You honestly are looking for something real. 
Love in it's purest form,
Love, unconditional.