The devil stands on the corner looking for the meek
That lonely soul that's always for sale

Filling them with hopes and dreams
They do what he say's because they now believe in him

They steal and they lie without a tear in there eye
Have things they never had before

They now live in a viscous circle
That they feel is there home now

They are passionate about there new friend
because he always rewards them for their faults

They do what they do just to please him
Thinking what's wrong is right and what's right is wrong

Manipulated and brain washed
They will never know right from wrong