BEWARE!
Have you not heard,
There are demons here,
There are demons there,
And every-damn-where!
TOOLS!
They’re up the block,
They’re in the schools,
They’re kneading pizza dough,
To eat your kids, fools!
STOP
Telling me that I am wrong
Like you’re some truth cop,
I see those demon bastards
Using souls as their chop shop.
BELIEVING
That I am the one who’s wrong
Will not save you from receiving
Demons from metal records
And Hollywood shows, deceiving.
CONSPIRACIES!
They are what they call Q,
Filled with weird intricacies;
But they say that of 1692,
And those witchcraft atrocities.
© 2026 Tristan R😈bert Lange. All rights reserved.
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Coming this Macabre Monday
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A second season of gothic dread
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Author:
Tristan Robert Lange (
Online) - Published: September 9th, 2026 07:53
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