The Creature With Black Wings Poem by Ryan Taylor

The Creature With Black Wings



The creature with black wings
Flies overhead
The beating of it's wings
Is like thunder
It's sickening screech
Is murder to the ears
It's razor sharp teeth
Can shred flesh
The creature's bloodlust
Cannot be satisfied
This creature could be...
No! This creature is Lucifer himself
Only God can help us now

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