I am the devil
fear and worship me.
I am the devil
I will never set you
free. So come
along dear and sell
your soul to me.
I am the devil
I'm getting stronger
every day
so fear me now and
forever be my slave.
The vessel I use is
so rhythmic and clear
I have many uses for
her since she listens
so clear.
The dark poetry is
not her but me
so drop to your
knees and shout
yippee for the dark king.
For I am the devil
and I'm here to stay
in my rhythmic
vessel till her dying day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem