Flames reaching to the tree tops Catching the eye of the moon Satan awakens in the darkness Sprouting forth from the murky lagoon. Tracking through the woods so deep Searching for the fresh blood of a soul Translucent in the darkness, the devil's disguise As the guilty arsonists quickly strolls. Springing from behind, the Devil makes his catch His claws tearing deep into the flesh The young mans eyes full of fire now so black Blood flowing from his mouth, so fresh. Trudging back to the murky lagoon He's satisfied fully this night Awaiting the next flicker of flame To infest the darkness and take his bite.Birth sign: Pisces
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