P.The Devil's Blood

The Devils Blood

He came to me on the eve of my destruction
He said
" Hey priest you have lost your way
God has left you and he does not care
Come priest drink the blood
Of the Devils prey"

When he spoke
His words had the stench of rotting flesh
His voice held all the screams
Of Mankind.

He slit his wrist
Into a golden cup of greed
I invite you Priest, come feed.

He offered my this warm brew
And howled at me and said "drink it priest
For this is the eve of your

Destruction"