†• Poems By John Schmucker •†

uviel the pain
my eyes bleed as i hear you name
satan awakes and shows his face
for you...left this life a waste
unaware the whore laughs at the corpse
soon to see the price of deciet
the beast angry rises to his feet
the wench cries out but to no avail
swept up and carried by eveils tail
taken to the place of her crime commited
the love she turned to hate that became the same emotion
now she drowns in the blood red ocean
gasping for her life she still feels greed
her lack of remorce...his anger feeds
as the whore takes her last worthless breath
seeing before her the time of death
remembering the minion she left behind
out of sight out of mind
he sheds no tears but thanks the beast
commends him on his latest feast
she killed him with her twisted heart
forcing him to break and part
with his job now done satan crawls back into his broken son
this minion smiles his love now dead
it died long ago but now the whore will conqure him
NOMORE!.....