~~~False Prophet You Are~~~
The Beast has it's eye on You
Can you feel the burn of the stare?
The claws neatly tucked
Under fine manicured nails
The acidy tongue, covered in sweet juice
The beast is keeping track
Of all that you are
Laying in waiting for the kill
Smiling sweetly not to expose it's fangs
Yearning only for one thrill
To see you beg and to see you fall
Driving you into an Abyss
Cuting the rope that can save your soul
Licking the blood from your eyes with a smile
Watching you wither in your own demise
My Laughter fills the air....
~~~False Prophet you are~~~
For now the Beast seems silent
Watching your every move......
Waiting for you to rest
Waiting for you to feel safe
Then I will devour you Whole.........
~~~False Prophet you are~~~
angelagschwind1998
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