Infernally

Within the depths where demons convene,
A tale unfolds, a wicked scene,
Where malevolent spirits gather and scheme.

Azazel, aflame with infernal might,
Ignites the dark, brings forth the night,
His fiery fury a fearsome sight.

Moloch, relentless in his cruel demand,
Seeks blood, a vile and ghastly hand,
With sacrificial fires across the land.

Asmodeus, with his beguiling grin,
Lures souls to commit deeds of sin,
His silver tongue, a serpent's spin.

Belial, the deceiver, shrouded in disguise,
With honeyed words, he tells his lies,
Tearing the world asunder, 'neath moonlit skies.

Beelzebub, lord of filth and decay,
Spreads pestilence and dread his way,
A vile plague, darkness holds sway.

Lilith, a temptress in beauty's guise,
Her allure, a trap for the foolish and wise,
Seducing hearts, sealing their demise.

In this demonic tapestry, their stories entwine,
A sinister web, a nefarious design,
As each demon revels in their malevolent sign.

Azazel and Moloch, a fiery alliance,
Their evil intentions, a devilish compliance,
Rising together, a burning defiance.

Asmodeus and Belial, masters of disguise,
Their schemes intertwined, a wicked enterprise,
In shadows they lurk, where malevolence lies.

Beelzebub and Lilith, a darkly entwined pair,
Spreading chaos and despair,
Their maleficent union, beyond compare.

In the depths where demons convene and conspire,
A sinister dance of dark desire,
Infernal souls, burning with fire.

Their stories etched in the abyss,
Of torment, deception, and a devil's kiss,
In the infernal realm, they find their bliss