Sadman Kolawole benjamin
An Ode To The Devil - Poem by Sadman Kolawole benjamin
Songs in praise, for my fames chase.
The heavens squirt, angel of a past.
I knw him not.
But write akin to what was about him said.
Next to the greatest of immortals.
A daffodil in the realm of flames.
The second god of the fast running eternity.
The beast, in earth marauds.
Never docile, his touch always fatal.
A wary immortal.
A banal king.
Lord of demons.
Bestrides a realm of fire.
Dweller of a citade made of flames.
A seldom visit to earth always noticed.
An innocent accused of every mortal death.
An immortal accursed till end.
taddy with a wry smile at every act.
His grandeur i praise.
That i may be free of infliction chase.
The vile king.
But to his allegiance billions pledge.
In him a sinful solace,
A flux of luxuries showcase.
The fallen angel.
A past archangel.
King of doom.
To sinners boon.
Great and mighty in his way.
Past confidant to the greatest being.
The paranomal being.
Prevalent in time.
The great courier of sin.
He lives as long as time.
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