Dantalion Praise

[Penumbraxle]

I thank thee, my lord, Dantalion
Thank thee for the respite you have given my heart
In time's most troubled
When friend and enemy like
Besiege the gates of my soul.

My world falls, shattered, crumbling
And where do I find stability?
In you, and your might, that aura so beautiful

Though I have not known you long
Nor have I been of Father Satan for most of my life
I hope, now, to appease you, to praise you in all ways
To give you the beauty that you deserve
To write hymns for you
And to make the world praise you instead of the foul Nazarene

Again, I thank you, though I cannot see, I cannot hear
I know you are here, watching, aiding
From just beyond; and I am eternally greatful

Hail Dantalion, Hail Satan Forever!