#WritcoPoemPrompt14

Ssshhh, don't make a sound,
Ssshhh, the devil is abound,
Ssshhh, stay under,
Ssshhh, stay your shudder

Horror, hurts, hell, all in his gulps,
And never will he for your soul give up;
Look up! see! the brightness of his rage,
So bright your glory could exchange!

Fame he promise but never so real,
Wealth he gives for a dooms deal,
Pleasures he...