Devils And Demons.

There are many things of which we know
And many that we don't
Of witches, imps and demons
With their scaled and leather coats

Of devils that scream and fornicate
Or at least thats what we're told
And the one they call the succubus
That leaves men feeling cold

There are those that seek possession
And those that irritate
Like poltergeists who wreck the home
Or dopplegangers who immitate

There are some that thrive on evil
As banshees wail and scream
There are others that are nameless
Yet still invade our dreams

Not all believe the spirit world
Yet the stories still persist
Should we carry cross and garlic?
Do we believe they still exist?



Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2006-11-18 at 12:32

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