Twisted Writhing Igneous Newborns

I SAY TO YOU,
DEMONS AND DEVILS
AND SUCCUBI AROUND,
DARKEST ENTITIES OF ALL THE REALMS,
I AM OPEN TO YOU.
I INVITE YOU INTO ME
AS I HAVE MOVED THROUGH YOU.
THERE ARE MILES OF EMPTY SPACES INSIDE
IN WHICH FOR YOU TO COMFORTABLY ABIDE.
DEMONS AND DEVILS AND DARK ENTITIES ALIKE,
I’M NOT AFRAID.
I HAVE OPENED THE DOOR.
THE HOURS SPLATTER AS THEY HIT THE FLOOR.
NOTHING LIVES IN ME ANYMORE.

I hear your sound.
I have been lurking and I know your smell.
As we have been watching.
And Silently plotting.
Darkness and cold and places to hide.
As we enter, so we abhor.
And what does the raven say? Nevermore.

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