Hell In The Church Poem by Warri Stanley

"Hell in the church"

They're the same people
Galere, who at night be at coven,
Are the same people in the front seat.
They're hell in the church.


They're the same people
Who glide into the dark places,
And use their feet to walk in morning.
They're hell in the church.


They're the same people
A klatsch both coven and church,
A bunch of blood sucking beings.
They're hell in the church.


They're the same people
Who in the morning sermonize face of christ,
And in the evening becomes archfiends.
They're hell in the church.


They're the same people
Who are empty unkind samaritans.
They're leaders of all common offices.
They're hell in the church.


They're the same people
The hells are in every common vicinity,
And all unkind and unholy souls.
Clan, clique, coterie of witches and wizards.
They're hell in the church.

- Warri Stanley