At 3:30AM
During the Witching Hour
I would face true evil
And see the Lord’s power
At that time
Demons entered my room
It became cold
Like a tomb
I was laying
In my bed
I felt an evil presence
And a feeling of dread
The demons appeared
They screamed blasphemies
Had red glowing eyes
They’re enemies
I yelled
“The Lord rebuke you!”
Out my window
The demons flew
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