“Happyness is not bought, its Bargained“.
Said Satan –
Why live poor, when you could be me. A King that Rules all flesh that beats. Take your pick amung the weak, No God can Judge for what, I may speak.
Take my hand and walk with thee, into the forest dark; no soul shall leave. I ask for no land or gold, body nor mind..
No Creation is more delicious than Time.
Share me that and you will receive, all you desire or will ever need.
Didnt really have a point to this or reason. Been into alot of Mythology/Gods and Demons lately. Inspired by Dante. Been working on my own poem of inferno for a side project. Most likely post my drafts later down the road.