15 August 2015

Shake the soul

Glares its evil wink 
The tenth floor of temptation 
But here goes the holy monster 
Looks timeless temptation in the eye 
And he is like how come 
You bite me blood and I not dares

Tenth floor of temptation 
Protrudes its long red fangs on him 
But the holy one dares the glares 
And it becomes millions dares 
And they begin to shake the soul of man 
From now on forever

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