The Darkness
Don't lie to me, those words fall from your lips like sin.
Your touch so dangerous it can penetrate my soul.
Why have I fallen for you, a puppet to use as you'd like.
oh how you paint such a lovely picture.
The perfect bait you used for luring me in.
Deceitful you are you wicked man.
My spirit was willing but you showed me my flesh was weak.
Genius you are, quite the master of disguise.
A false image of beauty and love.
Oh you are so good at what you do.
A man of many traits, but not one of them are pure.
How dare you speak of promises and truth.
Wretched is your tongue.
Praying on the weak, you putrid man.
You seek to destroy and watch lives fall.
One big humorous game and you're the one in control.
in the end that's all it is.
A game in which someone must loose.
Now I tell you I may not live to see the day but your reign will soon fall.
Your feast will be over.
Your followers all gone.
Reduced to ashes.
I fore warn you get out now or you to shall perish.
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