Wednesday, April 30, 2008

I kindle no fire for the devil
Be off and on your way
My heart seeks only my love
And you are not he I say

He need weave no magik spell
Nor plunder my heart your way
No ghost is he my lips do tell
But love felt real today

Be off now devil's current
Your forked tongue is foul today
Think not you may dip my heart
By the foul stench of your say

Take your devil's apple
The poison of your say
I'll not ride the devil's bed post
Nor read the devil's book today