Good and Evil

Well, Good and Evil were talking one day About the price that some souls pay They pay for it with a bag of bones Can't skip the rock unless you throw the stone Well, As they talked I suddenly knew Sometimes, It's a fine line between the two And that thin line decides our fate Hard to feel the love through all the hate It's up to us win or lose Nobody but us laces up or shoes And the choices we make are to a design As we teeter on that thin line I have finally cast evil to the side As a righteous soul now shares my hide For I am finally able to see The light that burns inside of me Well, Good and Evil were talking one day About the price that some souls pay They pay for it with a bag of bones Can't skip the rock unless you throw the stone