Choice. Demon or angel

 The demon scratches my soul.
 Demon of passion and lust.
 I call an angel, he flies and sits on my shoulder.
 He is ready to help, but I don't know what to ask him.
 The angel sits on his shoulder, then flies away again.
 The demon has things to do too, he can't wait forever for me to make up my mind.
 The demon lifts the lid of the pot, smiles with scarlet lips and salutes me!
 And then he goes on a journey through the worlds.
 His worlds, the deepest and smoky pot!
 However, the demon promises to send me postcards and asks not to be bored!
 And here I am alone.  Who am I?
 Where I am?  What am I?
 The brownie, who lives on TV, is dissatisfied.
 He shakes his head and asks me to start living my life.
 But I can't promise him that.
 For too long I have lived in the frontier world, between an angel and a demon!
 This black stripe between red and white
 It's red and white separated by a black stripe...
 This place was my home.
 The strip was thin and I stood on one leg.
 Yes, it was hard for me at first, but a person gets used to everything.
 A person can even get used to prison.
 The black bar was my prison!
 Now I am free and can stand on the ground with both feet!
 But I miss you!
 The angel flew away, the demon went to his capital.
 The demon is now in the very mouth of hell,
 It's hot there, and the fiery maidens are dancing their dance in front of him!
 I could live with an angel in his world where everything is white and fluffy
 I could live with a demon, in his passionate and hot world,
 But I couldn't make a choice!
 I asked you to wait, but everyone has things to do.
 Good deeds awaited the angel
 The demon was waiting for passionate deeds,
 Finally I make up my mind and call!
 But in response to me, it starts to rain!
 I call again, lightning flashes!
 I call again, but no one else answers me.
 I'm in a glass gorge, at the top of the angel's house,
 Below is the demon's castle.
 What choice should I make?

 But in fact, as always, I want the choice to be made for me.