Demons from the west side
in the heart of Africa
Height to mars, eyes like the sun,
Beards like the Old prophets-
covering the deceit within,
Dark skin like the holiest night,
with stars to magnify their visible might.
Bloody lips, weakening the feeble minded
Tongues of lies, never detected.
Voices of the ancient gods,
fallen from the heavens, the rebels;
In pursuit of the creator's favourite creation
the daughters of men!

Demons in human form
hidden in the city of Lagos
heavenly smiles with the purest teeth
a charm to turn a prey into meat.
Daughters of men!
Beauties of the earth!
Do not feast with them
never you give yourself to them
they lure you in with the best love signs
just to get what's inbetween your thighs;


© damithemessenger