In League With Sainton Poem by Amy Kerswell

Im in league with the devil.
He is my father who I must not betray.
I Must obey.

When I existed in the world of the living.
I needed many things.
Not now though.
My father gives me all I need.
I am a god.
I am saintons bride.

I am not posessed.
For I wish to be with sainton.

Come to close and you will see.
Annoy me and you'll get it.
For I am the devil.
The high and mighty one.
I will curse you till your dying day.

My red eyes hunt you down.
One day you will be ours.
Mine and saintons.