The evil demons
Scream inside
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
They continue to grow
From deep within
Making you commit
Sin after sin
Darkened images
Flash through your brain
As fast as lighting
Pouring like rain
They attach on
To every nerve
Making you prepared
And ready to serve
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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