The Inner SanctumA Poem by Mario VitaleTwo lovers in hellThe Inner Sanctum
Molech set to march in the parade at night was the head demon in his brigade Satan was laughing spread his wings that day the bottom fell out in the bowels of hell Yet there is a great story to which to tell about two lovers on their prom night Intense fighting ensued with the pair in what to wear not willing to share Satan came to them with an invitation to join him in the inner sanctum
Moments wold pass as they would glance at each other and decided to join it was a hot seat that they were met prepared for the journey beyond the bend Each met Molech as he guided them into the city of burning torment & disorder the whinding interpass where they came full circle was met with dreams lost in flight The couple embraced each other thinking they were in a safe place but to no avail
Da tre sup venture Oktum se fret the journey was madness sorrowful souls lost in the undertow After a period of time the pair knew there fate headed forth in the lake of fire to quench their deisire like Romeo & Juliet set together in eternity the inner sanctum was brutal not a good place to venture...
At last they asked Molech to let them be set free after much delegation their request was granted. Never again will they venture in the inner sanctum freedom has a real power and name Da tre pas met Ofter tres begon we can count on Molech he elped us when we were done Smiles of glee cause we were finally set free © 2018 Mario Vitale |
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