Title: Daemon
by Billy from Surrey | in writing, poetry
He summoned a great Daemon of gigantic proportions.
Its eyes as black as the hells which spawned it
Heart withered and broken like an aged tree
Mind body and soul, twisted and malformed
This was no creature of the earthly realms
It came from a realm where dementia gripped all
Where basic instincts reined supreme
This creature felt no pain
But it knew suffering
It could not fear
But caused terror in others
It could not die
And in killing it gained life
I did not have any inspiration
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