The Devil’s Prostitute Was there a time When the Devil called? And so many of us immortals Were waiting to answer? Eager ... to do his bidding, Without souls to be torn apart. Hastened without remorse And yearning to satisfy his hunger. Death? ... Is that real? No ... just the enemy. Kill, kill, kill he shouted! And more and more, we filled his belly. Never content to his meals So we kept the killing going. His hunger as ravenous As his never satisfied thirst for blood. The Devil’s head reared in triumph And his voice shook the valley’s depths. Kill, kill, kill ... I am your pimp And you are my prostitutes. As we held our ears and tried so hard To leave the valley’s hold. The echo of the Devil’s voice continues, You shall never leave, "FOREVER, you will be the DEVIL’S WHORE!" APVNV Pat(Beanie)Camunes D/4/31 196th Lt Inf Bde Tay Ninh, 12/‘66- 04/’67 Tam Ky, ‘04/’67-12/’67