My Battle With The Devil!

As i walked through the dead of night with no street light
I had my eyes peeled an there was not a soul in sight
Although silently creeping my ears were listening
i heard nothing but the sound of bushes beating

My footsteps was unheard walking along this path
strolling along the streets i come across a black cat

then all of a sudden a figure appeard from no were
standing there fierce with enlarged pupils that glare

never seen this guy before coat a jar like an open door
a shining sword appeared from inside
blood dripping from it that he could not hide

then im confronted like im some sort of victim
a murderous man with a dangerous motive to commit his next sin

there im stood one on one heart beating loud
it started to rain hard from an over cast cloud
engaging in battle with what id call a pysco
a demon possessed with no were to hide, no were to go

i thought my time was up till i threw an uppercut
it felt like slow motion but i knew this guy was fucked
even though he had a shining sword he was floored
lay there unconcious as stiff as an ironing board

i defeated this demond who was known for his killing
some of the stuff hed done would send ya spine chilling
me, i, the one who put his cold thrilling spree to an end
was told it was the devil then god said "well done my friend