The Spin-Master
I long for a day that
falls not into night
Darkness invites only
the spin-master’s might
Weakened souls surrender
to the will of his power
At the midnight he
begins the transformation of the unholy hour
Phantoms accompany the
mischievous rogue
His only delight is
to keep sinners in vogue
From bedroom to mind
he invades all space
His one mission is
the destruction of the entire human race
Thank you,
Joseph Pede
Joseph Pede
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