Welcome Devil, it seems like we meet again,
“Tisk,” said the Devil with a deep voice.
you’re the red-blooded hell demon,
as you look at me with no fucking choice.
You’ve been a living hell since we’ve met Devil,
and I can’t seem to care less about you.
“Well well well,” said the Devil out of despiteful,
and you’re such a fucking disgraceful fool too!
As I welcome the Devil into my life,
he seems to be angered at me.
the Devil seems to care less out of despite,
and he couldn’t even stare carelessly.
I said “You are endangering my life truly,”
and the Devil replied, “Oh my dear child,
you aren’t endangered you’re mere sadly,
and I couldn’t seem to let you go away awhile.”
“Well well” I replied with such disgrace,
as I tried walking away from the Devil.
his fiery eyes left me out of my place,
and he wanted me to be very suicidal.
But I couldn’t be suicidal wherefore it wouldn’t work
because this Devil is possessive.
worst of all his lack of deceitfulness he’s obscured,
wherefore he is outraging and explosive.
I bid the Devil a farewell as I walked away,
but he stared at me with fiery eyes like a stalker.
as he watched me leave he bid me a goodbye
before he wondered why I was leaving him out of anger.
Poetry