I am not your guardian angel
I’m your guardian demon
Unlike an angel
I spite for the sake of pure revenge
I’m not afraid to kill
Even when unnecessary
My life is dedicated to you
And I serve with no other purpose
Than to make you happy and satisfied
As how an angel makes u fight your own battles
I guess I’m not a guardian
I’m merely a slave
I live in a subconscious state of your mind
That will act whenever needed
I live to protect, serve, and die
Again and again in your state of mind
I fight the inner demons and the outside forces
A simple call of my real name
Will curdle and obliterate the hearts of the innocent
For, I am not Lucifer
He merely cowers at my name
He can’t obtain his shame
Pounding hearts appear
To be completely untamed
I am my own ruler
Of my own domain
I have my own rules
Definitively with my own set of consequences
I don’t just make sin
I am a sin
I make you sin
If u want to or not
No matter how much you resist
I retaliate better
You cannot resist my temptation
You will leave this
Eternal damnation
Tragedy, pain, suffering
Are all caused by me
I am known as the one and only:
Pocket Devil
Remember-you, me, and the devil makes three….
I’m your pocket devil.
Summon me at your leisure.
And I’ll be yours forever.
~spade
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