Satan's Soldiers
Evil rises on this night
From the depths of Hell below
Demons hiding from the light
Lurks in darkness eyes a glow
Satan's soldiers march as one
To fulfill his master plan
Fighting till their work is done
Capturing the souls of man
Falling further ever down
To the pits from whence they came
Satan laughing like a clown
Just another wicked game
Copyright © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2023
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