Taunt/HauntA Poem by Johnny Blade
I will be what you need from me, the martyr, the fool, the villain or the flea. Treat me how you need to make yourself feel better, but when I die you will suffer, not just on Earth, but forever. I will find you, I will make your soul squirm, there's nothing I can't do, but that you will learn. My powers will scare you with a chilling sensation, you'll find out it is true, that I am Satan.
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Added on May 29, 2013 Last Updated on May 29, 2013 AuthorJohnny BladeTXAboutThere are many things I write about, hopefully all can find something within my poetry, I plan to share many writings. Contact if you want. more..Writing
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