Devils glance, hardened trance!
He makes you enjoy the strangers
dance. Taking your soul in his
cold hands,no care if it bleeds.
Bodies to be seen, near and far!
torn to shreds, blood to pour.The
devil sits back and devours! His
lifeless body holding all the power.
Tricked into a splendid scene,he
shows you invisible beauty.Tricked
by his mind, now yours to be gone
never again to find.
Still to dance, no heartbeat to
be felt. His trickery has taking
what was left. A cold monster you
are now to be,he has won..finally
Real life can sometimes bring out the best or worse in people. Writing/reading can help you understand the difference.
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