The Festival of Satan
The Festival of Satan
The Festival of Satan
He blows chocolate covered kisses
From his conniving scaly lips
He bobs for children’s souls
From their purity he sips
Through the webs of their subconscious
He peeks into their hearts
Tricking and treating innocent ones
Until they play their parts
Dressed in fullest imaginations
They prance throughout the streets
A festival of human sacrifice
as demons collect their treats
See him at the street corner?
He victoriously pounds his chest
Our ignorance sends children into the dark
then Satan does the rest
Gwendolen R.
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