Just a run with a few threads.
Beelzebub was smoking n joking!
As the folk around him laughed!!
Or else were giggling….
The moon was sulphur red…
With the gates of hell wide open.
While,
All around the globe
The kids were running here
Hiding there!
Screaming in their lost UN sheltered need
Beelzebub sneered….
When the wise spun threads of truth.
As,
The teenagers poked their wicked lines
Beelzebub smirked….
Bent his back to their work?
A hollow run of laughter….
Followed down their new, but weary road
Beelzebub, made ready for his new flock.
All those who carry on in Beelzebub’s way’s
Shall have have Beelzebub day’s
That last the length of time its self
In the horror’s of their own scorn
Pain, anguish, terror, burning, smouldering,
Itching, twitching, maggot festered flesh their beauty!!
The length and breadth of Time Enjoy!
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