The Evil Temptation

The Beast, it growled so hard,
While stabbing the boy in his chest,
He craves for a little more,
Of the unwanted, unwelcomed guest.

He tried to overcome the temptation,
Trying his best to slay the Beast,
But as time passed by,
Each second he could not resist.

He peeks through his window,
Hoping there's a heavy rain,
'Coz he still struggles hard to find,
One good reason to stop, but in vain.

He finally gives in,
To the growling Beast within,
Kick starts his rusty bike,
And off he drives to burn his lungs again.

He drives recklessly each day,
Hoping to end it all in a painful way,
But never will he succeed sooner,
Until the Grim Reaper, wants him someday.

Parking his old steed he enters the Hell,
There awaits the Satan with a pack full of evil spell.
He surrenders to the Satan into his unholy prison,
The Satan grins back, and hands him the slow poison.

He lights the joint trying not to remember anything,
While he takes in deep breaths of nicotine,
And finally the Beast rests in peace for a while,
But it will never die until the boy reaches his coffin.