The devil is clever for He uses our judgment of others to make sinners out of brothers
I am torn for I want to be excepted into the light But I am welcomed to the night How am I supposed to chose to be bad or to loose
The voice inside my head is telling me to go to the one that I really know how bad could it be? death no destiny So I chose the night The only on who also choses me
Blame me for your childes actions for the devil and his demons meen corruption But when I was making the decision you said that I could have changed The funny thing....I would have chosen light Now every sinner has another dayΒ Β and every saint has a past
I am the girl made of glass I chose the devil because he chose me to your rejection hurt so bad you never knew
But now I'm over it for if I cannot enter heaven I shall raise hell