Far beyond the Caspian Sea,
Lays in wait a Deity.
A Jinn by name, night or day,
Haunting dreams, let us pray.
It will come and feast on thee,
Your thoughts a foolish reality.
Leading your mind far astray,
The Jinn will come to all’s dismay.
From the depths of Hell, a royal Marquis,
It’s legions follow by decree.
It may be fated, come what may,
Soon awakened it’s time to pay.
In a plume of smoke with euphoric glee,
To the heavens it screamed, I am free.
Now released and some might say,
“The Jinn is here, run away!”