Consumed within a dark and murky haze,
I broke the chains which bound these blood stained wrists.
Then stood to see my solemn crypt ablaze.
While Demon grabbed my arm and gave a twist,
It spat upon my face large puss filled cysts
"The flames shall purge for all the rest of time!"
Laughed Satan as he struck me from his list.
"Now you will make amends for all your crime!"
The blood boiled in my face then turned to slime.
Impaled me with horn's right through my gown.
Stuck in my neck; no longer chanted rhyme,
"Now hold on tight for we are going down!"
The grinning Devil said before we fell,
And made our desent into depths of Hell.
Written for prompt #1 of Rebels Poetry Contest.
This was written as a Sonnet in the style of Spencerian. The rhyme scheme is as follows. Abab bcbc cdcd ee
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