the satan admirer
A black silhouette is dancing in the dark
ready to sacrifice a man
Consumed with fear
Death is far and near
Would god save him from the fire?
From this Satan admirer ?
Behold the man is crying
Now he knows he have to die
He’s praying for releasing
And he asks himself why
But after a dance of death
The silhouette gives the man his last breath
Now Satan is composed, in his arms the silhouette rise
But next week there will be another sacrifice
ready to sacrifice a man
Consumed with fear
Death is far and near
Would god save him from the fire?
From this Satan admirer ?
Behold the man is crying
Now he knows he have to die
He’s praying for releasing
And he asks himself why
But after a dance of death
The silhouette gives the man his last breath
Now Satan is composed, in his arms the silhouette rise
But next week there will be another sacrifice
Reacties op dit gedicht
| FireFly: | Maandag, april 18, 2005 17:59 |
| Je schrijft echt hele mooie en aparte gedichten.. Keep going |
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| -Black-Tears-: | Zaterdag, maart 26, 2005 17:15 |
| Wow... Heel goed omschreven! Ga zo door met dichten =D | |
| dead angel: | Zaterdag, maart 26, 2005 10:51 |
| mooi... | |
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| Gecontroleerd door: fox_bert | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 12 maart 2005 | ||
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