This World Of Demons

In this world of darkness demons swirl and evils rage all baying in their cage their time will come to be let loose on human kind and devour like noose around your neck no escape no counsellor no sorcerer or potent being will let it loose from inside its cage it roams so free waiting to devour then to flee, what evil deed will it do  through you as you seek your prey whom you will devour in this lurching leering jeering world through which evils play with sin and malevolence lurking in the shadows spirits loom around you seeking the weakest prey solitude offers no escape love will not free it from its place from deep within you no longer have you control no escape will be found and no escape will be sought. As the demons fought and the devils roar. The fire of hells pit enrage and fuel these beings into spirits uncontrollable looming in the city streets and alleyways of your soul.

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