The Devil Poems - Poems about The Devil

In shadows cast, where darkness thrives, A figure lurks, with malevolent eyes. The Devil, whispered in tales of old, A symbol of temptations manifold. Cloaked in deceit, with a cunning grin, A mastermind of chaos from within. In folklore spun and scriptures penned, The embodiment of sins, some contend. A rebel angel, once adorned with light, Now dwelling in the realms of night. With whispers...

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I wade through the grass of hope like a criminal in the night, looking for a lost soul long grass blade beats in my face as I try to clear the path in the dark that destiny hold, while the birds in the tree to sit still and chirp at the mystery lurking below. No one...

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like a miserable cockroach he wriggled through wreckage in the sump of his life bottle in hand and at delirious mouth in a macabre rehearsal of final strides what had once been a passionate waltz had become a legless inebriated pirouette moribund madness personified liquified insanity stumbling to hell with wings of destruction in overdrive it was a sink hole leap towards...

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I once met a child of the devil, who in her father’s fame did revel. And boy, would she get mad if you dared diss her dad. Her rage would hit the lethal level. ...

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I'm in a pickle Soured sometimes I cry Because there's not much time here For I will soon leave memories behind There is no time for regrets No time for bitterness Nothing needs to be undone I'm only space filled with skin and bones A beautiful mind only remembers from long ago I brushed my teeth today I dressed myself Combed my hair I looked in...

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Trump, he's not perfect, admittedly so, but who of us is? He can be crass, he is brash, and he'll even talk some trash. He's not hiding who he is. I much prefer knowing who I am dealing with, than the last joker we got screwed with! Biden was an unscrupulous thief, selling out our country for financial gain,...

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# 7 Isaiah 14:12-17 (Breaker mentioned that five times Lucifer wanted to sit as God on this throne but didn't mention the actual verses.) "How you have fallen from heaven, O Lucifer," son of the morning! How you were cut down to the ground, You who have weekend the nations! For you have said in your...

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The devil couldn't reach me He instead put this heart in my chest This heart the beats for all the wrong people A heart that beats too loudly For the people whose hearts don't beat back A heart that feels too much And never learns This heart that yearns for love That doesn't understand when...

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New song. Let's be the Good we want to see in the World. Note: "Kill" in this song is a metaphor for overcoming the Dark. No actual murder is being advocated. Kill the Devil; hug the Angel By Michelle Morris 02/03/2025 I built you up Like a Devil in my mind All your unkind words and deeds A Darkness that you...

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Staring into the clear blue Sky, Tears Fill my Eyes, As the crows come flying by, High above the trees, Dancing with the Breeze. I'm Down on my knees, Shoveling, Digging up My roots. Exposing bitter Truths. Who I Use to Be, The parts I Wish weren't me. Opening the door, I settle in. Riding Shotgun with The Devil, Riding to a different level. Balancing the Machine, Repairing the Seam. Picking up...

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sin is boring- how playful is God in His love ...

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I met her where her shadow leaned, Beneath the cold and hollow sky, Her voice was soft, her eyes unseen— Yet still, I told the devil, yes goodbye. She traced her hand along my wrist, Her touch like ash, her breath warm mist, She whispered, "Stay, you won't be missed, " But I refused to pay the cost. She promised love, she promised...

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I've pressed my luck, a gambler's heart, On the edge of despair where dreams fall apart, With fate as my partner, I twist and I twirl, In a masquerade ball of a broken world. I've danced with the devil, tasted the fire, Each step a reminder of hopes that expire....

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The unkiss of life don't sell your soul Go find your soul the final kiss goodbye A Conversation with the Devil of 2025 Mad as thunder, kiss like thorns, blood like blackberry wine, fallen angel charms and looks with smell of Smokey quartz ash, with orange blossom flowers, with white Roses and honeysuckle dreams, and...

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In twilight's hush, where shadows play A figure emerges, come what may With eyes aglow, like embers bright He offers deals, with a wicked delight His voice is smooth, like silk to touch As he weaves promises, with a wicked clutch He'll grant your dreams, with a twisted grin But at a cost, that's locked within A soul for sale, a heart to...

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