I have battled you before
That which destroys the souls of men
Which erodes to the core
Know that I see your smug face
Peaking behind their eyes
Laughing as if you have won
Whispering to them your lies
Don’t think you will have them for long
Your play time is almost through
Get the tantrums out of your system
Because your number is almost due
To be honest, I think you are scared
I think you are trembling with fright
You know you don’t have a prayer
In fact, you hide under the cover of night
You are merely a weak pest
That leads so many astray
If it were up to my strength
Your work would end today
So, be in our guard, dear dragon breath
Be on the look out for me
I have the winner on my side
And His name is Victory.
Look out behind you; enemy of souls
Put a chain on your gate
The church is about to mobilize
You are about to meet your fate
You have taken too many friends
Yet you are entitled to none
Have your fun now weak serpent
The battle has already been won.
This poem was written by Rev DeCrastos.
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