Voices In Their Heads Poem by Tyton Toste

Once you say the word
You cannot take it back
This is what i call a horde
Everyone dressed in black.

Regret is all the same
But this horde is differant
Guilt of death and battle plain
Only here is pride in the present.

Rituals bring these to life
Old kind that god has cast down
Most people forgot them in spite
Gins and Demons wearing shadow gowns.

Once they arrive there is no turning back
Give them an order and watch them destroy
All you need is a wall of a shack
Maybe ill teach you then deploy

Its a red pentagram
In a inclosed circle of course
Say these words and watch it slam
Hide your eyes these men look like horse.

Out of the Room they will go
Into the sky to fulfill their lust
To destroy their adversary and watch it blow
Their lust to to overthrow him into the bust

Nothing will stop them
Nothing at all
Everything will be better then
Or everything will fall

No one knows really
Its like an atom bomb
Really quite silly
Just do it and see its your job.

So what do you say?
do it or not is the choice of yours
Wanna play this game?
Do what i say and watch the horde.