Satan

SATAN
They call him the king of the dark, He stands tall and oh so proud, Laughing while hovering over his tormented crowd, He's an evil captain of an evil ark. Do you believe in hell? And things that go bump in the night? The burning of flesh and devoid of light, It's the bottomless pit with an evil smell. Satan is not the answer, Nor is he the question, He steals souls without reservation, He's the original necromancer. ©2015 Samual Ronthorpe -- *Sam I Am*
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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November 14, 2015 at 8:59 AM
Samual, :) Congratulations on having your poem featured on the soups Home Page. ~SKAT LOVE~
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June 8, 2015 at 3:49 AM
This is adorable and extremely cute. Your soul just diffused into mine to wonderfully correlate with your message. Great work friend and thanks a zillion for visiting my page. I hope to be able to attract more of your attention. Once again this is an awesome piece of creativity. selah!
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May 28, 2015 at 1:23 PM
interesting write
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