Its Nice
I guess everything I did or do is not good enough for you,
This Mr Nice guy is not working out to your standards isn't it true.
What are you asking for from me, would you like the beast unleashed,
like it was before I turned into an angel that was kissed?
You have been asking for it, for a long time now,
the beast wants to tear out of my skin and make you drown.
Kill you and devour you piece by piece,
than spit you out into hell where you'll burn like the trees.
What haven't I given you that you have treated me this way,
I show you live and care but you burned my heart like a pile of hay.
So for my final words, be cautious of the daemon YOU have unleashed,
Cause one wrong move and your body will be incomplete.
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