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The Devil in my Dream
#WritcoPoemPrompt83
Life is getting unbearable,
Getting used to it in the process,
To escape is unthinkable,
It will make you think that you're in a land of eerie beauties
Strange brands or tattoos
Occult in nature, I face the devil
She or he is incredibly gifted
A modern Renaissance entity
Hooded feet, Harry leggs , horns and woman's bossom, Inverted star stands behind him shimmering in the Augmented glasses vision, Bells resonate, candles are lit, the woman lays on the altar, She makes the lit candles go dark, she concieves Beelzebub,
her name is Belial, Lucifer is golden light and he greets the Black mass, Do whatever you wish, the grave or the urn awaits all creatures, A dear died and lays on the forest floor, Belial swims in the laggoon and bathes under it's waterfall, she returns to the shoar and puts her lingerie on, Don's her Wicca robe , and laughs...
© Ruben Daniel Ophorst-Kooistra
Life is getting unbearable,
Getting used to it in the process,
To escape is unthinkable,
It will make you think that you're in a land of eerie beauties
Strange brands or tattoos
Occult in nature, I face the devil
She or he is incredibly gifted
A modern Renaissance entity
Hooded feet, Harry leggs , horns and woman's bossom, Inverted star stands behind him shimmering in the Augmented glasses vision, Bells resonate, candles are lit, the woman lays on the altar, She makes the lit candles go dark, she concieves Beelzebub,
her name is Belial, Lucifer is golden light and he greets the Black mass, Do whatever you wish, the grave or the urn awaits all creatures, A dear died and lays on the forest floor, Belial swims in the laggoon and bathes under it's waterfall, she returns to the shoar and puts her lingerie on, Don's her Wicca robe , and laughs...
© Ruben Daniel Ophorst-Kooistra
