Remnants of the demon king

by Monique Nicole Turner
(Morton Pa)

You wear a crown and call yourself the demon king because of the hollow shells of humans you leave the remnants of your constant feeding but you are not a king you are a demon in waiting you wait to devour the innocent and unsuspecting you lead them down a bloodstained path consuming while you lead you suck them dry and leave them with nothing except an endless aching need to feel something anything but they cannot all they do is bleed because you demon have consumed everything and left a cold hollow shell of a human being

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