Down Below Poem by Satan's Sibling

Down Below

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Down Below, evil stirs,
A sirens song, a nightmare.
A demon snake, a village of night,
Forever will the serpent stare.
A power beyond mere mortals,
A power to behold.
A darkness to fear,
A darkness to mold.
I will be resurrected,
I will come again.
I will be invulnerable,
I wreak revenge and feel no pain.

Friday, March 24, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: power,snake
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