A BEASTLY SOUL: A VICTIM'S LAMENT
A BEASTLY SOUL: A VICTIM'S LAMENT BY BHENGU SS
Oh Devil, don't my screams haunt you?
Echoing throughout your soul's deepest hollows.
The pleasure you've taken, was it worth the pain?
A trophy to be displayed or a shame to stain?
Do you dream of me some nights?
My agony, a beacon of fright.
Have I shaken you to your core?
With my screams, your heart now sore.
You've corrupted my sight, my world,
My soul, now a tragedy unfurled.
The sun's touch, a torture most foul,
A reminder of your deed's recoil.
You are a storm of destruction's rain,
A tempest of anguish, left to remain.
Oh Devil, may my words stay true,
For a beastly soul shall never undo.
© bhengu ss
Oh Devil, don't my screams haunt you?
Echoing throughout your soul's deepest hollows.
The pleasure you've taken, was it worth the pain?
A trophy to be displayed or a shame to stain?
Do you dream of me some nights?
My agony, a beacon of fright.
Have I shaken you to your core?
With my screams, your heart now sore.
You've corrupted my sight, my world,
My soul, now a tragedy unfurled.
The sun's touch, a torture most foul,
A reminder of your deed's recoil.
You are a storm of destruction's rain,
A tempest of anguish, left to remain.
Oh Devil, may my words stay true,
For a beastly soul shall never undo.
© bhengu ss