Off On Malevolent Wings

by reginadee2014

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Off On Malevolent Wings

Regina Puckett


There’s a storm coming

One so sly and cunning

It’s dark and evil goal

Is to eat at your soul

Until you no longer know

Who is your friend or foe

It wants to corrupt your heart

Until your morals fall apart

It wants to darker every path

Until you are eaten up by its wrath

It wants to carry you off on malevolent wings

A doomed flight where only Satan sings