(My 66th post is a 66-word poem about the 66 seals. #seemslegit)
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Sixty-six seals
To begin their plans
The very first broken
By the righteous man
.
One by one
In Lilith's execution
The chains unlinked
And seals are broken
.
The dilemma
With a hundred seals
The task is impossible
Even for all the angels
.
Faster still
Apocalypse withheld
They tried to stop her
Everything unraveled
.
Final seal breaking
By rebellious guises
Hell's cage opening
Within, Lucifer rises.
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To My Wayward Sons (Supernatural Poetry)
PoetrySupernatural poems that I write when all the: -massive emotional damage -overwhelming crack -severe obsession -rare inspiration -demon possessing me is too much to handle. 50% feels, 50% crack, 100% trash. Abandon all hope, ye who enter here! ××× ...
