Fire rises from the eternal pit
A hand reaches for me
Drugging me under the Earth
Fiery shadows all around
Heat so hot my skin melts
Painful and dry
Dark laughter is heard all around me
Put I see nothing
Everything is hiding in the shadows
Then I see him
Satan himself
Full of hated and evil
Full of greed and pain
I can't make out any detail
Because he is always in a deep shadow
He starts yelling at me and whipping me with a mighty big whip
He tells me that I get personal torture from him for eternity
He states that such an arrangement was made just for him
He beats me and tortures me in every way imaginable
And also in ways the human mind can not even dream of in its worst nightmares
But
Where he expects me to cry out in pain
I sing praise songs to God
Where he tries to break my spirit
He fails
On and on for eternity
Satan tortures me
I praise God
After awhile Satan asks why I sing
I look at him and with a smirk on my face I tell him
I'm going to make sure we both suffer for eternity
Orders given to me from God himself
Before one of your demons dragged me here
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- Published: March 16th, 2025 06:36
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Fighting fire with Praise; now thatโs a mighty lionโs roar ๐๐ป๐๏ธ
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I once mentioned Satan to a man much wiser than I, he said, who?
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Here a turn of events makes the poem ironic where revenge begets revenge and the punisher becomes the punished. A great tale Tony
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Well done, Tony! ๐น๐
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You are most welcome!
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