OUT FROM THE DARKNESS HE CAME
A BEACON IN THE NIGHT
A HOPE IN THE DISTANCE
THEN FLEW OUT OF SIGHT
A VOICE CAME FROM ABOVE
CHILD HAVE PRIDE
LOVE ME FOREVER
AND I WILL MAKE YOU MY BRIDE
BOW DOWN MY DEAR
HEED THE ONE YOU SERVE
TELL OTHERS OF YOUR MASTER
AND YOU'LL GET WHAT YOU DESERVE
THEN HE REAPPEARED
OFFERING A HAND OF SECURITY
I TOOK HIS GIFT
AND KISSED MY GROOM TO BE
THEN THERE WAS A TREMBLING
AS THE GROUND OPENED BELOW
I SCREAMED IN HORROR OF MY MISTAKE
YOU REAP WHAT YOU SEW
I FELL FOR DEATH TO LAUGH AT ME
WHAT A FOOL I HAVE BEEN
ALLOWING MYSELF TO BE DECEIVED
TO DWELL IN SATAN'S DEN
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
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2 comments:
Totally fucking cool. ... of course, from a fellow writer's opinion.
Everybody loves Satan! Good work Jade.
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