As the moon rose to it’s highest point in the sky, Steve Smyth drove one night down a desert highway. Stopping the engine and turning out the lights, he set foot walking in amongst the dunes. Soon after, the Devil himself rose from the ground and smiled at Steve and offered him his hand.
“I can infuse you with old time rock and the true spirit of blues” said the Devil, “but I’ll need something in return”.
After that being said and a shaken hand, then the deal was done. Steve Smyth now walks the earth knowing that the Devil owns his soul, but there’s few that can compare when it comes to his belting out a song.
