Ghost devils wears grim face
Shadows meditate, without shame
Said devils recall, the dark past
A grim cloud watches the crowd
Somehow, life mourns morosely
Hellhounds
Shaitans
Menacing
Meditating
Pagans
Fiendish survivals on bleeding edge
With ghostlike boogeymen in mystery
© daniel miltz
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