Waiting For A Devil

It was a dark time
I was waiting for the devil
on my soft bed
with soft pillow.

What a painfull waiting
for this bastard
in that deep dark time.
he must be busy
duping an innocent girl.
He must be busy
inspiring a boozer.

I was waiting for him
that whole night
Finally at dawn
I created a devil
as my company.

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