The Old Satan Poem by Ari Alsio

The Old Satan

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Old Satan

Belsebup is a bit delicate
wanted to go to the human skin surface
Climate is a great cost

It warmed every President's vacations
green beans can enjoy every inch once
they will win the jackpot or climate change

Send rotten trees to hell
The doctor's own pole is a hot shell
such as a coal hole in a furnace

Oulu's America is a cold place
if you smile with us big ace
it would be better to do better

Satan is like a rag puppet
she suffers from cold as a black pet
The Black Cheetah eats every day your house

Wednesday, January 3, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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