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Apr 2015
The Devil is really getting around
He is corrupting people minds in being bound
All you have to do is just look around
It’s hatred against foe
The eyes of revelation in Oh!
A hand extended out then taken back
Yet the continued confusion has become a stack
The frustration is holding others back, but at the same time they continue to lack
Attitudes that could raise the Richter scale
Holding back to no prevail
Hell having its own name and who wants to tell?
A lot of people all just say oh well
This is what the Devil truly wants to sell
Yet Hell seems to expel that Earth is Hell’s shell
Confusion still emulates
It’s a weaken barrier of hesitate
A Devil’s voice of getting volunteers to participate
The multitudes caught in Hell’s net
The idea is don’t let it become the Devil’s game as a bet
It’s Heaven’s name in let.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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