Slippery

Slippery

A Poem by Paul A. Lyons

Scary people flying slowly
Taking tasks in future morning
Rising bars to the next holding
Truly haste in soft deforming

Slippery ways in dark inscriptions
Long dark caves between the two worlds
Hate and love reward the senses
Through the myths in legend trances

Infringing to corrupt your soul
Changing hell into new forms
Satan plays the role of founder
Holy evil coming your way

Holy temple in the crypt
How you find the strength beneath
The darkest ally on the north
Where the evil formed his fort

Slippery ways in dark inscriptions
Long dark caves between the two worlds
Hate and love reward the senses
Through the myths in legend trances

God has made a truly legend
Finding ways to keep us Standing
Thinking not as life from sating
In the world of good's pretending

Thinking how corrupt your soul
Changing hell into new forms
Satan plays the role of founder
Holy evil coming your way

Slippery ways in dark inscriptions
Long dark caves between the two worlds
Hate and love reward the senses
Through the myths in legend trances

Scary people flying slowly
Through the storm in the night
Waiting for your eyes to find them
To take you down and out of sight

 

© 2008 Paul A. Lyons


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Added on May 6, 2008

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Paul A. Lyons
Paul A. Lyons

Dallas, TX



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