There once was a man named Good
He loved to make people happy,
He loved to make them laugh.
He helped people stay on track
And prevented anything bad.
But his brother, on the other hand
His name was Evil
All he wanted to do was drain the happiness from people's souls,
He wanted to see them cry.
He pushed people askew
And turned their souls from Good.
Now that I think about it
Evil must have touched me
Because I can only seem to do all the wrong things
And hurt everyone else's souls
Sending their way the message of Evil,
Driving out Good.