I'm awake in fear,
The devil's stare is here,
And I cannot leave it,
For it feels to nice.
You all think I'm weird,
And you think I'm loony,
Maybe you are "weird",
Or maybe you're "loony".
You just don't see how he treats me,
He gives me what I want,
When ever I ask, he gives,
And I never have to worry about payment.
Because I will be his cover,
I will be his heir,
He will give it all to me,
And I will let him entrust upon me,
The trust of all the demons around.
I will have no horns,
I will have no tail,
And I will have no trident,
I will have a golden fist,
And an iron mind.
Fist for violence,
Mind to plan it,
Fist for conquer,
Mind for leadership.
I am a master too,
Along with God and Jesus,
It takes them two,
To equal my one.
And I'll make sure,
That the never surpass me,
By ruling with,
A golden fist,
And an iron mind.
Author notes
you can probably figure out who im talking about
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A fearless and eloquent entry. Good luck!

