Ecstasy By The Evil
When the devil inside me rises
And makes me do all the evil
One brutal act leads to another
As the addiction dominates the will
The delight that I get
Out of that wickedness
I enjoy breaching the trust
Out of that sheer crookedness
I tend to worship the Satan
And the mortals I tend to kill
When damn goes the humanity
That’s the ecstasy by the evil
I dig my canines
Into the flesh of the innocent
The trickling blood from the jaws and claws
Gets damn on the complaisant
The taste of that red hot blood
Satiates my intense desires
And the sinking pulse of those mortals
Leading only to the pyres
It’s not my fault, it’s their fate
I only carry the orders of the devil
I really enjoy making people cry
That’s the ecstasy by the evil
When my claws scratch their skin
And split their veins apart
They would beg to die rather
Bearing that pain on their part
I’ll watch the tears
Roll down their cheeks
Accompanied by the fear
With the howls and shrieks
They’ll bend on their knees
And acknowledge the power of the devil
I’ll repeat these acts again and again
As that’s the ecstasy by the evil
The will fear to breathe
And fear to even open their eyes
The evil spirits will haunt their neighborhood
For their instincts to terrorize
Loneliness can be so terrific
Soon the mortals will realize
Darkness stretching beyond extremes
And the silence filling the cries
Then this world would be compelled
To worship the cruel devil
And that’s the point where I retain
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poem by Sumeet Mukherjee
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