Dragged

the devil whispered the name given to me so soft, so deceiving crawl to me Frank beg for my hand don't you turn your head peak your ears hear my plead I will do you no wrong, I am your noble steed Frank, dont quiver keep my touch still turning my head into an unkown direction, he grabs my soul as if it were so light dragging my feet, mud leaking to brain dragged to the dungeon of flames do I have power to change such a chamber? can I resist such a whisper? the flames tempt, more than any temptress voice and grip slip as I turn my head