My Devil Poem by Lama Mando

Something keeps buzzing in my head
Trying hard to knock me dead
Luscious words are his rutheless tools
To draw me into a realm of fools
Who take up their quills and write
Some pieces, supposedly sprung from the heart
I strive to escape his besieging temptation
But I dive without the least hesitation
They say he is a devine entity
yet I wish I could face his activity
I dont fancy being in a community
whose members assume devinity
My sole desire is to speak and sing
I am a queen of a dethroned king