Infernal Blossom

Angels struck by envy
For her infernal beauty
Not a man not to kneel...
Under her sex appeal
Not a demon not driven mad
That she's not to be had
They call her Asmodelle
The blossom of Hell
No man shall pluck
No demon's luck
She is absolute desire
She is groin fire
A fruit untasted
Leaving hearts wasted
Giving Satan's throne
An iron bone
They call her Asmodelle
The fruit of Hell

Copyrighted Jerry Langdon 2015

Resist

Hello existence
Please excuse my resistance
Your punches,
Weight that crunches,
Your barricades,
And daily raids.
Against my mind
Naught as grind
Me to bits
Challenges my wits
I must resist
To exsist
So taken vow
To disallow
Your misery
To inflict me
Much I went through
Much I must do
I shalll prevail
I shall not fail
Naught an attempt
Shall remain exempt
To liberate
From this state
Of cannibalistic ego terror
And economical empathy error
So existence
Excuse my resistance
So long I exist
I shall resist
Resist envy
Fowl entity
Resist greed
Save for need
Resist wanton lust
Resist blind trust
Resist life and death
Resist losing breath
Over unimportance
Resist over indulgance
Existence I shall resist you
With all you put me through


© Jerry Langdon 2015