The Refuge Poem by Satan's Sibling

The Refuge



Hail of fire,
Rain of ice.
Quench your infernal device.
Doomsday is coming,
The Rapture of Fear.
The Reaper, at you he leers.
Almighty thunder,
Powerful lightning.
I rise to quell the fighting.
Rivers of lava,
Sulfur skies.
I never die.

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Satan's Sibling

Satan's Sibling

In the Bahamas. (I wish)
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