CanticleA Poem by Carlos Lorenzo EstradaA frightful tale of music and a certain evil that plays to our fears...literally.Canticle By Carlos Lorenzo Estrada (A Devil's Song) A stranger walked into a pub cloaked in robes of red As hush fell 'pon the gathered throng while a midnight wind had fled It cast away its garments stood still and unafraid In fear the people cried aloud and all began to pray It lept upon the table this vile thing I saw Far from human; not a beast a creature thin and tall Naked in its wretchedness Leering in disgust A grin too big for its face it licked the air with lust Upon its long and boney hands It played a violin A song so irredeemable forsaken in its sin Its hooves tapped 'pon the table while tail swayed to tune A melody that played to night brought darkness to the room The crowd entranced within the pub Waltzed frenzied 'pon the floor Controlled by wicked carnel urge they begged and screamed for more The Devil did not disappoint this rabble in their need Plucked against the horrid strings made fingers start to bleed The eerie sounds that echoed loud rose high maniacally As depraved horde fell to the hymn of...Mephistopheles © 2022 Carlos Lorenzo EstradaAuthor's Note
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12 Reviews Added on October 26, 2022 Last Updated on October 26, 2022 Tags: fear horror evil AuthorCarlos Lorenzo Estradasalinas , CAAboutIf I can say something worth saying that makes just one person think about others...I'll try. The greatest storyteller was my grandmother. I miss her stories. Also, I would like to add to please pay.. more..Writing
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