Smoking with the DevilA Poem by Jake StaffeldYou're invisible To everyone Long since dead As the Hearse takes you home To your final bed Might as well sell your soul To the Devil for a night You're so wrong To think you can trick me You're bones will dance for me
You'll be relegated to mantels and Halloween Isn't it nice? Not to get advice For the after-life From your religions And creeds
Some will be joyous That you've dissappeared The few that mourn Won't for long
You'll be no Casper Closer to a demon As you burn With pity for yourself Welcome to the Garden Holding cells are all this is
Snakes are easy to see But it's too late You're already gone for good Smoking with the Devil © 2011 Jake StaffeldReviews
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5 Reviews Added on April 13, 2011 Last Updated on April 13, 2011 AuthorJake StaffeldBend, ORAboutI'm in college, whoooooo. I like all kinds of rock, and songwriting. That's how I got into Poems in the first place. Some of these will actually be songs of mine I've modified. more..Writing
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