If you call up a demon, don’t be surprised
When it does arise
As some monster from the deep
And into your heart creep.
We at our own creations weep
But can not keep
Our desire
To play with hell’s fire
Under control.
The devil we did create
And, he will our soul take.
No
Thanks for your comment. I’m pleased you liked my poem. Best. Kevin
Good luck kev
Thank you.