Satanic love

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    Satanic love

    As he fell down from heven,
    lossing all his looks,
    he saw the one he loved,
    reading satanic books.

    He waited for her in hell,
    the sadness dwelling inside him,
    but inside his heart,
    he was being torn lim from lim.

    When they day fialy arived,
    her lover came too,
    He was the one
    that he newly despised.

    he did all he could,
    to destroy the new soul,
    but the more that he hurt him,
    the more she loved that horred troll.

    When he finaly had enough
    of the day to day horror,
    he was finaly fed up,
    he just couldnt take it any more.

    When he killed himself for true,
    she began to hate the horred troll,
    he wasted his entire life,
    now he lives, for never more

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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