Man's Best Friend

One race, one religion, one land, one legal tender, the 4 evils, illuminati, pure 
darkness, the devil has no gender, the devil can’t buy my soul, 4 I gave my soul 
2 God, Adam-n-Eve and lilith in the garden, enjoying manege tois, the devil will 
never bow down 2 man, in Heaven he broke that law, now man bows down 2 
him, not a dog, or a diamond, but he’s man’s best friend, yes the devil’s man’s 
best friend, when he whispers don’t you listen 2 him, don’t you believe in him, 
the 4 season, the illusion that you’re breathing the same air as this demon, 
man’s best friend (sin), no matter what color you are, what religion you’re in, 
what land you live on, or whatever money you spend, we all (sin), man’s best 
friend, whispering and man listening, 2 the mischief of his sin, you say God, but 
is that really who you believe in, ask your best friend (sin).
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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