Pulling the strings

by emily   Jun 7, 2006


No Satan no
Donâ??t put on the show
Donâ??t make me see
What I am going to be

Fire all around
People dying on the ground
Screaming is the only sound
And boy did they scream loud.

I look on stage
And Satan was
Holding tortured soulsâ?? strings
And making them do horrible things

I saw a boy
Being played with like a toy

Satan pulled two strings
And the boy began to scream
As Satan made him
Wrap his arms around his neck
And make him strangle himself to death
The boy screamed and moaned
Satan laughed and grasped the girls strings
The girl was screaming NO
But Satan wouldnâ??t let go
I didnâ??t want to see
But then Satan said â?? soon this would be meâ??

The girl cried and cried
And she tried to get away
But satan made her stay

With holding the strings tighter
Then satan took out his lighter
And set the strings on fire
I watched the fire start
To crawl down the string
I was listening to the poor girl scream
Soon the fire hit her
Then before long
She was GONEâ?¦

Satan laughed and giggled,
He watched her blood trickle
Down to the floor
I couldnâ??t watch anymore

Then he took me
Put on some strings
And carried
Me on to the stageâ?¦

You imagine the rest of
What happened to me
And what he made me do
Just thinking of it makes me blue

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  • 18 years ago

    by Catherine

    Ouch. Juat thinking about this poem is what'll give me nightmares.