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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Dark · #1579452
Some things are better left in the dark....
“Hellhound”





I am he whose blood runs cold

Whose unholy birth was so foretold

Eater of worlds

And Miseries’ best friend

I am the Hellhound



Your happiness and bliss I so despise

Hatred for humanity I can’t disguise

In the deepest pit

I near my time

I am the Hellhound



I feed upon your every fear

Ecstasy derived from every tear

Content for now

I slope away

I am the Hellhound



No man woman or child secure

Your hopes and dreams I will procure

Until next time

I can scarcely wait

I am the Hellhound

















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