Grimmest grim
Of them all
Came by
The call
From one
That is tall
But not tough enough
Strong and evil
His whispers were
Above bowl
Of cold ice
He didn’t think twice
Summoned creature
Jumped from the ball
On the wall
Then on floor
Stretch its legs
And rise
Ten feet tall
Gray pale skin
With thorns on
Head
Four bloody eyes
Smell of sulfur
It pointed with finger
And said
You call for me
One person need
To be drowned
In hell
Said witch lord
I will pay you
With souls
Collected from
Powerful opponents
Of mine
He said that
And wave with
His hand
Creature vanishes
In cloud of smoke
And then returns
With blood on skin
And talisman in hand
The proof
It said
Witch lord grab the talisman
And start mumbling spells
Creature screamed
I done my part of deal
You trying to trick me
It opens mouth
And two tentacles
From it reached
Witch lords throat
And rip his head off
Every single soul
Captured in his body
Leaved
And vanished in
Fire that left
After creature
All to be left
In eternal fire
Of hell pits