A Compromise With the Devil
A compromise with the devil
I hear the devil knocking
On the doors of life
His fruits were familiar
It was never with a light
Instead it came to kill
The light I carry in life
So just like the apple of
Life
A compromise was made
In exchange of freedom
Still the fruits of evil
Bears no fruit
Even when it looks
Greats
The devil is always evil
And it compromise
Equals death
So will i live just to die hard
Even when I don't hold
No evil on my hands
Still the devil needs my soul
Out from life
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