Well, you’d
think I’m a free man
But I’m
trapped in the devil’s prison
Fleeing I think
not. There’s no reason
They haven’t
fed me to the dragon
I think ‘ey
like me. That’s my freedom
Dancing with
Deumos, the female demon
And dinning
with abaddon the great apollyon
They are my
friends now, my legion
Gospel of
death is now my religion
Eurynome is
the priest I’m the deacon
Paymon made
me an heir to his kingdom
They’ll stick
around to the end of the season
-Edwin Onyango
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