Demon Pox, oh Demon Pox, just how is it acquired?
One must go to the bad part of town until one is very tired
Demon pox, oh demon Pox I had it all along.
No, not the pox you foolish
blocks, I mean this very song
For I was right and you were wrong!
YOU ARE READING
Will Herondale's collection of poems
FanfictionHey guys, this is a collection of all of Will's poems from the infernal devices. I do not own the right to any of these poems, all of these rights belong to Cassandra Clare
