The Devils Choir Poem by Jay Curster

They are unmistakable and perversely profound
Words of reproach that echo from the ground
I’m dying to know who in hell loathes me so
Do you hear the voices see the faces
Tonight in the deep dark hidden places
Twisting my thoughts no longer are lucid
Tempting me to the dark these voices do bid
Me to come see taste virginal red wine
Our blood is sweet and our flesh so divine
Singing my desire from the devil's choir
Burning lust on embers inviting me to the fire
Do you see the faces hear the voices
Enticing inviting illicitly conniving me
To partake of the sacrificial poison
So profound the sound that bellows from the ground
Where is my God can He abide inside a dead soul
Or reside inside a black hole that was my heart
Before love’s fanciful lies tore my heart apart
Now the hole echoes the devil's choir
Such beautiful lyrics come and join the fire
The relentless liar who knows my darkest desire
His lies and black eyes within me spies
A place within me dark he lures and tries
to seduce my soul he vows to acquire
With the sweet sadistic sound of his infernal choir