The Devil

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What the devil is like to me

Submitted: December 02, 2007

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The Fire burns beneath the sun
The fire in her eyes is more then anyone can handle
How is she able to see things that we can not
It makes no sense in anybody's eyes
The things she sees are so corupted and twisted than anyone could ever imagine
For she is the devil and the devil can see things that we can not
So ask yourself do you really know her
How can you be sure you really know anyone without getting inside their head
For you can't be sure of what you see and hear from her
It's hard to tell if it is her or the devil talking
For the devil can control your body and make you you say things that you don't want to say
The devil can make you do things that you never could imagine
So she thinks of good things but she can't she's not able to block him out
his words are to strong even for the strong hearted
So she starts thinking up of ways to destroy the devil that lurks within
she runs to the kitchen and picks up the knife that lays o the counter while holdig it up she lets out a cry and then sinks it deeper and deeper into her heart
While lying in her blood she believes she has one
But all was in vain for he brought you down in despair
For the devil has won he has killed you
So never believe in the things that you see and hear
For you will only be brought down to despair


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