Satanical fury
unleashed from hell's quagmire,
and stirred to life by witches' spell,
it blows its devilish winds
hither and yon
in a determined path of devastation
to wreak vengeance on a frustrated
bargaining for a soul!
Or, perhaps not a tongue
coated with evil ,
but an Archangel's breath
blowing evil before it in a
seasonal attempt to cleanse
the world of sin.
Regardless of its guiding eye,
it's victims, nevertheless, are souls.
The results chaos!
A power to live by
or die from.