as it is

Filling my head with demonic thoughts

I will sin and blame Satan I will

People will judge, still

 secretly sympathy

cause they're familiar with the lie

begging devil to be left alone

as an effort to resist as a final try

I will sin with the auspice of my free will

I will...

what I think and feel is my own

devil doesn't get the credit for my fiery soul

I'll take my walk down the sweet roads of sin-ville, I will. 

DARK REALITY

 

 

In the prison of sin I'm a lifer

for wrong rather than truths I'm a fighter

Pleasing all but me , faking the real me

just like a devil's soldier

a demon within turns love rivers to vapor

standing still on the side-lines

neither giving to life  nor  am I a taker.