The devil is coming, it's time to cower
Fearful of his wrath and his power
His fiery eyes will burn your soul
And his dark wings will forever loom
He'll bring chaos and devastation
From those who defy his proclamation
His power is dark and his intent is clear
You'll feel his presence if you draw near
He'll whisper in your ear his will
And tempt you to do his dark deeds
His promises will bring you despair
And no one will be left to care
The devil is coming, his wrath will be swift
Things won't ever be the same, he will shift
Your fate and your life, his power will take
The devil is coming, it's time to quake
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Poems Of Love
PoetryI'm tired of doing poems of pain... So I decided to be more positive and show more love, even though I don't get any of that in return xD... hope you enjoy and hope it brightens your day!
