The Face of Evil

This is a poem I wrote for one of my drawings called the Face of Evil.

Evil deep within its eyes, emanating hate.
A wicked grin amongst the gnarled skin.
Coaxing the victim into a deep rut, sin.
Like a snake, its eyes, hypnotizing.
Drawing in its prey, licking cracked lips.
Dread it is, this thing. This evil.
The Face of Evil rearing its ugly head.
Today is not the day for it, today is mine!
Seize the day! Seize the hour!
Seize Evil by the neck with God's power!