Devil Mask
Devil Mask
It was late in the evening
When he bore his devil mask
Just the typical proceedings
With a candle and a flask
He tore down all directions
Until the stars grew old
Then he folded up the darkness
And let in the cold
Copyright © William Blair | Year Posted 2015
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