Along the deserted avenues, as steam begins to rise The figures primed and ready, prepared for a big surprise He's searching for a sign, his live is on the line Sworn to avenge and condemned to hell- tempt not the blood of sailors or you'll find him at your door
Fight for your live, fight for your house, and never let him in If you do you'll release him, upon this world of sin
Within these deserted boundries, in a cave so very deep You'll find a man called Satan, your life he does impeach Help me, help me! Yells he now, luring you to his web Waiting to devour you, with a blood so very red
Evil, evil, replaces good, Satan now did say Live your life in darkness, upon this sunny day For this is where your spirit shall go, eternally damned in hell A deserted cave so very deep, within it you do dwell
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Posted: Jul 2010
About this poem:
This poem is a little dark. The Title says it all. Enjoy...R