I dreamed I was pined under a table
Fighting a daemon who had taken my brothers cat
A fleeting moment of sanity struck me and I rebuked it
"In the name of Jesus" in jest
So taken aback it stopped in it's tracks without breath to laugh
I watched it react, retract, and redact
From combat to convent
In mind and in body
The tables had turned
"In the name of the almighty then?" Who's names I've long known
Trying to be modest a feint of a smile I'd shown
With prey before me my heart is quick to be hotted, though
It's eyes locked with with mine in a bleak stare, it nodded...
A visible aura of evil passed from the creature
And If its color was any indication
The demon wasn't all that bad