Devilina Dreams

From the black Pitts of hell,
There comes my form you know so well,
Your thoughts and fears I feed and dwell,

Can't block me from your mind,
I'm far too perfect something undefined,
That's my purpose why I'm resigned,
To come and take what I came to find,

Wait in the shadows deep in the night,
Your building fear a beacon of light,
Because of my unholy formless blight,
Whose birth and purpose it is too fright,

Your mind gone numb destroyed by your fear,
As this evil creature creeps so ever near,
Heart racing its most severe,
Lay there as you silently shed a bloodstained tear,

Your mouths gone dry,
Your ears pick out the demons sigh,
You tightly close your teary eyes,
Do you wander if it's tonight you'll die?

Feeling of eternity passing as you sit and wait,
Slowly the fears abate,
Your mind I stroke it begins to sedate,
It seems tonight was not destined your fate,

Gently your dreams you're sent,
Not caring where the creature went,
Dreamily your quite content,
That over is the night of torment,

But the fear you felt abated,
Is only an vision of what I've created,
In your dreams is where my visit is fated.....