I Am Satan Poem by Saint Cynosure

With all your life you want to stay,
thats why you must fall away.
For I not only love loud screams,
but also wish for broken dreams.
Hand delivered bitterness,
the demonic lust of the deadly kiss.
Wrapped inside for nightmares sake,
the truth of horror is hard to take.
You light your candles as you prey,
to thank that GOD shall bless your day.
But I was born to end that dream,
created just to meet his need.
You think by grace that you are saved,
but by your sin you are enslaved.
I am the one that keeps you there,
you think he loves and truly cares.
But all your flesh loves I do share,
and give to you its I that cares.
Temptation is not known for fair,
I am Satan so beware...