The True Means Of Evil

by Rachael Young   Dec 10, 2005


The Red Gleam within your eye
The sinister smile as you say goodbye
Unworthy life wasted and twisted
The way we wish, malice never exsisted
The Demonic smirk running across your face
The way you look, is a disgrace
Up to mischief every night and day
All of your friends, you soon betray
Lies and secrets, Deaths and crimes
The behaviour you display sometimes
Not knowing the meaning of love
Your place is rejected up above
Darkening clouds running through sky
The things you do and the things you deny
Satan lives within your soul
Where you will live, in a darkened hole

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