Ravish Your Soul
When people look at me they see what they want to see
are you inclined to visualize
me as a diabolical demon?
Dressed in black with all my tattoo's
Does my life portary me as a blood thirsty
whoremonger who has resorted to sleazy
one night stand's?
Does my life reflect me as a messenger
of the soul's of the dead?
Occasionally you are shocked by what
i say immediately you developed sympathy
for me you are having conflict between
good and evil i carefully convince you
into letting me drink your blood and i
ravish your soul.
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