Form : Double Tetractys
( For the prompt : “What’s the devil afraid of ?” )
HELL
HELLISH
On
On His
On His throne
On His throne He
On His throne He sits
On His throne He sits with
On His throne He sits with A
On His throne He sits with A smile
On His throne He sits with A smile that
On His throne He sits with A smile that has
On His throne He sits with A smile that has Now turned a frown,
On His throne He sits with A smile that has Now turned a frown, quivering like a leaf
On His throne He sits with A smile that has Now turned a frown, quivering like a leaf Caught in a thunderstorm,
On His throne He sits with A smile that has Now turned a frown, quivering like a leaf Caught in a thunderstorm, 𝙄
On His throne He sits with A smile that has Now turned a frown, quivering like a leaf Caught in a thunderstorm, 𝙄 𝙖𝙨𝙠
On His throne He sits with A smile that has Now turned a frown, quivering like a leaf Caught in a thunderstorm, 𝙄 𝙖𝙨𝙠 𝙝𝙞𝙢
On His throne He sits with A smile that has Now turned a frown, quivering like a leaf Caught in a thunderstorm, 𝙄 𝙖𝙨𝙠 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙬𝙝𝙮
On His throne He sits with A smile that has Now turned a frown, quivering like a leaf Caught in a thunderstorm, 𝙄 𝙖𝙨𝙠 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙬𝙝𝙮 ?
On His throne He sits with A smile that has Now turned a frown, quivering like a leaf Caught in a thunderstorm, 𝙄 𝙖𝙨𝙠 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙬𝙝𝙮 ? 𝙎𝙤
On His throne He sits with A smile that has Now turned a frown, quivering like a leaf Caught in a thunderstorm, 𝙄 𝙖𝙨𝙠 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙬𝙝𝙮 ? 𝙎𝙤 𝙜𝙡𝙪𝙢
On His throne He sits with A smile that has Now turned a frown, quivering like a leaf Caught in a thunderstorm, 𝙄 𝙖𝙨𝙠 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙬𝙝𝙮 ? 𝙎𝙤 𝙜𝙡𝙪𝙢 𝙩𝙤
On His throne He sits with A smile that has Now turned a frown, quivering like a leaf Caught in a thunderstorm, 𝙄 𝙖𝙨𝙠 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙬𝙝𝙮 ? 𝙎𝙤 𝙜𝙡𝙪𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚
On His throne He sits with A smile that has Now turned a frown, quivering like a leaf Caught in a thunderstorm, 𝙄 𝙖𝙨𝙠 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙬𝙝𝙮 ? 𝙎𝙤 𝙜𝙡𝙪𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙈𝙚
On His throne He sits with A smile that has Now turned a frown, quivering like a leaf Caught in a thunderstorm, 𝙄 𝙖𝙨𝙠 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙬𝙝𝙮 ? 𝙎𝙤 𝙜𝙡𝙪𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙈𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚,
𝙄 ’𝙢
𝙄 ’𝙢 𝙉𝙤𝙩
𝙄 ’𝙢 𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩
𝙄 ’𝙢 𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝘽𝙖𝙙
On His throne He sits with A smile that has Now turned a frown, quivering like a leaf Caught in a thunderstorm, 𝙄 𝙖𝙨𝙠 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙬𝙝𝙮 ? 𝙎𝙤 𝙜𝙡𝙪𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙈𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚, 𝙄 ’𝙢 𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝘽𝙖𝙙
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