![]() SatanA Poem by John Stussy![]() A little delight for you Halloween lovers.![]()
Don't ever think to call me your knight
Because I'm the thing going bump in the night. I'm he who the sane loathe and despise, I am he who whispers only lies. Blood and guts and gore and grime Are the products of my crimes. I am death, I am bane, I'm the devouring Acid rains. Within my eyes All you will see, Destruction, Forsaken Futility. Do not call me what you will, But name me as I am. I am hate, I am flame, Satan is my name.
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Added on October 31, 2012Last Updated on October 31, 2012 Author![]() John StussyAZAboutCook, writer, reader, musician. I don't bte, unless asked to or bitten first. My site's link is to some recordings of my poetry, and I might add some recordings of me playing my sax onto there too... more..Writing
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