Hellspawn

He was once a brave warrior, burned to death and sent to hell But the devil, hearing his bidding, brought him to life with a fiery spell Maleboglia was the devil's name, and he pledged, he'd serve him well As to the end course of his destiny, no one could really tell Went back to earth, he had no trace of his real identity For, the devil Maleboglia has clouded his memory In a state of faint confusion, his memory had come vaguely Blurry flashback of his shrouded past had come so painfully The fate of his love did not come beautifully His best friend took his wife's heart, and he felt betrayed deeply Five years have already passed since he died in agony Had it not been for his new purpose, he would have gone fiercely He battled thugs and pedophiles who murdered children brutally One of his mortal nemeses was a fierce thug named Billy With his might and iron will, he became King of Rat City In the War of Heaven and Hell, he claimed Hell's throne rightfully His dream of hell as paradise did not come materially For, in twists and turns of fate, his reign ended hastily But his hallowed destiny inscribed a track in history For, he braved heaven and hell for earth to live in harmony March 30, 2023 Spawn Poetry Contest (4th place) Sponsored By: Robert James Liguori