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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