Cringe you demon.
Fear the wrath that is your master!!
Yes, shrink away from the dangerous power.
Hide from me... Run from me... Scatter from disaster!
Your fear simple empowers me!
You truely think there is somewhere safe from me?
Perhaps Heaven, my servant...
But you must be dead to reach that safety.
No place is safe from my anger!
No where is free from my hate.
I exist everywhere you might hide.
And you, you still scratch at their gates...
Never disappoint me...
Or suffer the consequences you shall.
Yes, I am crueler even than your God.
But the pleasure and power is worth the fall.
I enjoy your pity.
Poetry
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