The King Of Hell Is Here Poem by Stephen Olufemi Omolara

The king of hell is here
Wherever he looks the death's sabre goes
The waves of his hands send the halberd of death on errands
His smiles, the gory stories told.
With the blazing gazes every mortal burn
The reek of burning flesh makes one puke
The hits of his punch, not a fluke
He can for any reason kill; jealousy, lust and hatred alike.
Putting everyone under his stomping just to bully,
Maybe that he enjoys, that I cannot grasp yet fully
He jumped from his cage right to the stage in Europe.
The king of hell is on the stage!