Dear Mr. Evil

Dear Mr. Evil
I know you heard
That voice calling
The familiar refrain
Tall and hooded
You feigned indifference
And hurried away again

How much longer?
You are no mere stranger
Shaytan
When my words are said and done
Willing or not
You will be bound to 
Serve
When I,
Summon you
So...

Dear Mr. Evil
Willing or not
In this unholy name
You'll shower the agony
And spread the darkest pain
Worlds without end
Time and time again
Lovers and fighters all
On every wicked skin
A little black rain is destined to fall

Dear Mr. Evil
I've got much work for you
Malignant storms to spell and brew
Malicious seeds to cast and sow
Foul grass to cover and mow
Prince…
Your “day” was carved in tarry hand
In crisp and ancient fonts
Beneath a moving sky devoid of sun
Willing or not
When my words are said and done
Beelzebub
You will be bound to come

Dear Mr. Evil
My will is undeniable

I,
Will be seeing you…

Dear Mr. Evil © 2004 Ahkenaton  all rights reserved

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