Poem -

The devils pride.

Can you taste that
my love
The sulfur

that rolls off
your lying tongue

No blood of god
Or holy wine

Can make it
come undone

nor wash the taste
Within

You lick your lips
To aid my suffering

Open wide
The devils inside

A one way ticket
No holy ride

Tasting the sulfur
The devils pride.

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