Demon, what do you want?
my life no longer do you
daunt.
Human, you think it is your right to flaunt
our agreement, is not for
mortals
Demon, from its gates, to its portals
all its evil creatures
all its fiery features
Burning fire, scares me
not
Human, it’s much darker than you ever thought
think not, it’s what you
always sought
for it’s there, where our
two bodies do rot
Demon, your lies, they do drive me to insanity
take away my last remaining
humanity
Human, perhaps you should wait till you return
to sobriety
for at this time your mind
is mired
with deathly images and
sultry desires
Demon, I order you now! Take me to Hell’s pyres!
It’s heavenly master to
whom I belong
Do it for me, or do me wrong
Descend us both to Hell’s
fires
Human, I warned you of ghastly urges
of your contempt, your soul,
my mind purges
Take not my advice, be sentenced
for eternity!
If this is what you wish,
you wish absurdity!
Demon, tell me not what I wish
for if I were simply a dish
served as an hors d’œuvre
on your plate
No effort would you make
to placate
my soul from its death-ended
course!
Human, so foolish, so sharp-minded, yet you
know I know no remorse
When finished I am with
you,
you’ll beg for the clean,
bright, and blue
skies of heaven you know
you cannot reach
You, I tried to teach
And you refused to listen
to my preach
Let us face your fate together
Demon, to your offer, I respond ‘never’
fulfill your end
I need only for the bargain
to be closed and this will
be over
Human, you realize little how over it is
if only your mind were sober
perhaps then you could see
that this
will not result in kind
conquest
of your goals—
Demon, thanks to you deeply for playing your
roles
now, comes before you the
time to rest
Be gone as I reach attainment!
Human, I shall return for your arraignment
provided one takes place.
Remember you’re not the best!
Demon, we end now, I fully intend to never
see you again
and as if we would, do not
pretend
so to Purgatory’s reach,
to there, me you will send
Human, one last opportunity, to back out of
frivolousy
But it is known your mind
is already made
So it is time to slowly
wade
your way into the Dark Kingdom
Demon, at last you sustain what was promised
to be done
Let us enter, at long last,
the Land of Satan
the world to which I was
faten.
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