The Soulcatcher - Taite

The light from the candle shows nothing, But the smoke shows it all. The daemon lurking in the shadows, Preying on your soul. It waits for the calling of your number, It waits for you to leave. It wants to have your body, So when you finally go, please Leave it right and good and fine. The daemon has some living to do, It wants your life and mine. However many souls it steals, Gives it some more time.

Hiding in the shadows, In the corner of your room, The daemon begins to wonder When is your time die. And what scars your death Will leave on the canvas of your life. It wants your body to be good, So it will look all nice. Nobody shall notice, The switch made that night.

When the daemon takes your body, And it eats up your soul, It will be the final one That the beast requires To open up the gates of Hell And unleash all it's fires. Becoming master of this world, Is what it's heart desires.

Yea - they call him the Soulcatcher And he's got you on his mind And when he devours you soul, I promise it won't be kind. But since it is him I serve, And he's sent me here to you, I must take you to him, And I know that it is true, That while I serve, I shall not be harmed, I will also never see the gates of Heaven, So when you get there, I'm begging you Spare a thought for the damned, I, servant of the Soulcatcher.

I was bored. I wrote this. It left me less bored than before. Perhaps, if I'd thought before posting, it would be under poetry.