Rip Roar

Rip Roar! I am of Lore
a bargain of Devilsome kind
and an angelic smile
to sell your back
the very essense of
your own soul
on a slab of Hope

Secretly did you plead
innocence is saccharine
and so unto I
look at my eyes
a soul Inside
you must care
or a monster you dare

Rip Roar! I am the Lore!
a most Devilsome wine
and a toothsome smile
to deny your dream
the very essense of
your very own being
aflame it screams!

Design by Design
a never ending crime
and screech the reason
unto the bleeding ears
of sobbing Fools and
laughing Gods my words
ROARED as explosion

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