Thy Personal Devil

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!