Thy Personal Devil

19 Sep 2011

Daemr
Upon  pebbled pillars I stroll
To task the treasons of thy troubled soul
Hellfire hath halted amongst thy path
Nigh is time thy face thou pith wrath

Bang! hath hellish Horrors erupt
Satan’s evil laugh such corrupt
I become barred in the bare lair
Oh misery in the realm, oh despair!

Dreary dreaded Darkness arrives
It swarms with such spiteful lies
Eagerly I entice my empty Eyes
To avoid all anguish and all cries!

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