One World War
Fought both
close and afar
Unmasking
his disguise
It was some
bloody tiff
Between
night and day
Satan used
his darkness
And the
witch fought with light
To thwart
Old Nick’s cunning
But losing
half the time
If she were
a gambler
She’d only
break even
Such were
the odds
In this loaded
game of war
Part of the supreme
battle
Waging since
time immemorial
The fallen
angel of darkness
And the holy
witch of goodness
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