The Return of Faust

What secrets lurk in my mind, What forces torment my soul? Secrets of some sinister kind, Forces of evil eyes, black as coal! I can sense your pounding heart And smell the sweat of your fear, Lo! I say so in truth from the start So you are forewarned, be clear. I thirst for blood, warm and red And a virgin's heart I wildly desire, If you read any further you'll be led down a path to the pit of fiery fire. I cast diabolical spells with words to lure you into a satanic ritual, I use no knives, arrows or swords, It's purely carnal and not spiritual. Do not read this poem twice It will trigger invocation to a spirit And turn your warm blood into ice And let me your soul to inherit. For I have made a pact with the Devil, I am offered worldly wealth and power To lead you down the dire path of evil And with your blood my soul to scour! ~"Tales from the Dark Side" contest by Kelly Deschler