A devil came to tea.

by Macabre   Apr 10, 2006


Blood rains down,
Harsh sounds litter the air.
Faces of those around me melt,
You sit there without a care.

I stare in wounderous confusion.
Why aren't you as scared as I am?
The devil's coming out to play,
You follow him just like a lamb.

I see him ugly
Gnashing his great fangs at me.
You see him gourgeous,
Smiling with pearly white teeth.

I see through his
Well placed and careful facade
Straight to his soul,
And I see his lack of a heart.

I tried so hard,
To convey what he is to you.
You think I'm crazy?
Well you'll find out the hard way too.

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  • 18 years ago

    by SEAN

    Wow this was great well done