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I find myself
In a dark room
Strapped to a bed
The light turns on
The large TV comes on
A smiling image of Satan
dressed In a conservative business suit
fills the giant TV screen
Looks like he came
Out of a corporate
board meeting
surrounded by demonic aides
who constantly shove papers
at him
He looks up from his laptop
And smiles
A deadly so insincere smile
His voice booms out
Welcome to Hell
My satanic slaves
I am Satan
Your new master
Each of you
Has been sentenced
To an eternity of torture
And the punishment
Must fit the crime
So, for you
Mr. Jake Cosmos Aller
Failed aspiring poet
And novelist
Your torture
Is to be strapped
To that bed
Unable to move
As you are filled
With the need
To piss and shit
But you can not move
And your skin
Is crawling with bugs
And itchy
as Hell so to speak
and you are so sleepy
but you can not sleep
the TV will play
endless repeats
Of some of the worst TV
and movie shows
ever produced
Starting with my favorite
A Series of Unfortunate Events
Featuring your favorite annoying little girl
Caretta! Singing for you forever
As you are the ultimate cake sniffer
Welcome to Hell
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| Writing Prompt |
There have been a lot of poems written about Angels, let's write about demons now! Write a poem, funny, serious or crazy about them. Any type of poetry is fine, any length. Have fun.
Rules:
No poetry about inner demons or metaphorical demons. Please write about demons as if they are "real". |
Author Notes
sentenced to hell by Satan where the punishment must fit the crime
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