On slanting ways your demons do exist!
They cross your path, they dare and persist…
Oh, fiendish revelement, so careless and fleshy,
Your cupids are construal and aggressive.
Their insouciance amazes you a lot,
As soon as you obey, they catch you by the word,
And twist the plot in their fairy-tales,
You lose your mind without any prayers,
Well...
So, you fail and perish in the hell…
On purpose nothing’s done…
But someone rings the bell!
Awake, resist and understand
That only God can save you from this land.
The game of boutrime
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