The Twisted
I've seen the devil in his rawest from
A state most frightening
A phase of lust
Black tie , white shirt
The devil.
Primed and Proper.
Piercing Green eyes , No soul
A canabal in sheep's clothing
They say there is an attraction
One beyond humanity
They said it.
I've seen the devil,
I stumbled ,
I fell .
I saw the devil in his purest form ,
And he revealed himself to me.
By this time they said something else.
"Birds fly with their own kind ."
I've seen the devil and he has seen me.
Sharp brown eyes , Souless.
Copyright © Dineal Karl | Year Posted 2017
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