Chase the Devil’s Herd

chase the devil's herd by erozeno, avant garde poet erozeno, google +

Chase the Devil’s Herd

Fire on the horizon

Darkness fills the sky

Smoke smothers the moon

Rivers flow with the blood of the damned

On a dead-end trail that goes forever

Chase the Devil’s herd

A searing avalanche of heat

Strangles the senses

Like a choking inferno

The hounds of hell howl at their master’s voice

In the valley of the forsaken souls

Chase the Devil’s herd

The ride of death advances

Faster than a hell-bound train

There is no escape

Satan’s noose becomes tighter with each step

Every man has a rendezvous with death

There is no turning back

There is no escape

Chase the Devil’s herd

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