Satan's Psychologist Poem by Ethan Wilson
Satan's Psychologist
Whoever can remove the belly of the beast
Will help the devil spill his guts
The oldest sins in the book
He's been holding on to them for far too long
He no longer sleeps, the regret that creeps
That haunting feeling just won't leave...
Saturday, March 20, 2021
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9/20/2024 3:13:02 AM # 1.0.0.1119
We created our own monster called Satan in our own image. Don't blame nature.