My dreams forbid a peaceful number,

Twitches plague my body all round.

Bounded in curse for eternal slumber,

Screams gagged…never any sound.

Smooth skin and red eyes - a handsome Devil,

He doesn’t possess the act to forgive.

Loving those from killers to rebels,

If you want to survive: don’t forget to live.

A fallen Angel pushed to perish,

What a mistake to exit the pure.

A mass of molten lava for him to cherish,

Plenty of sinful souls He would never cure.

Hello my darling Satan,

Alone without your Heathen squad.

I can’t wait to see your fiery creation,

But first…what the Hell have you done with God?