Literature
The Devil's Playground
The Devil's Playground
The Game is taking over
And you will be his prize,
The Devil cold and deadly
Will savour your demise.
Give in to his perfections,
And join the deadly ride,
His ring trapped on your finger
To brand you as his bride
So beautiful and hungry,
With his mocking, longing stare,
The blue eyes are unearthly,
With his glowing frost white hair,
His mood swings are confusing,
From passion to aggression,
He knows you and he loves you,
You're the shadow man's obsession,
He's watching you, and wanting you,
Winning you with a game,
The young shadow man, Julian
Here to retrieve his claim.
You're in his world, now