by Riadh Bouassab

Created on: August 15, 2009

Satan

For malicious he is the dirge of deceit, who will fight the devils fleet

for we are men in a sinful time, wasting life on pursuit of crime

a pure cornucopia of hatred burns, creating a million ashes to be place in a million earns

His eyes are cold and his blood is cool, he shall use anyone as his tool

and when you feel your self slipping into sleep, its not the archangel who shall weep

for you are alone in your mind, and its only a matter of time till its you he will find

and when he sinks his teeth into the nape of your neck, he will leave you a crazed and distraught wreck

For malicious he is the dirge of deceit , it will not be you who will fight his fleet

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