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The face of evil came to town But his face wasn't evil at all He smiled kindly, kissed both cheeks And charmed you with his call They say that the devil is beautiful He was once an angel too Now that I've seen the face of evil I believe this statement is true He speaks of many tearless nights Since the day that he was born I ask how could his parents Just leave him ripped and torn? I listened through the wall one eve And heard him whisper low *"I'm filled with sorrow and despair Though not a soul should know"* I never said a single word Of what I heard that night He showed to us his dimpled face As he left by morning light To this day I hear his voice So sad and barely there He's just a sad and broken creature And only I seem to care
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Mar 12, 2013
Mar 12, 2013 at 8:30 PM UTC
The Face of Evil
The face of evil came to town But his face wasn't evil at all He smiled kindly, kissed both cheeks And charmed you with his call They say that the devil is beautiful He was once an angel too Now that I've seen the face of evil I believe this statement is true He speaks of many tearless nights Since the day that he was born I ask how could his parents Just leave him ripped and torn? I listened through the wall one eve And heard him whisper low *"I'm filled with sorrow and despair Though not a soul should know"* I never said a single word Of what I heard that night He showed to us his dimpled face As he left by morning light To this day I hear his voice So sad and barely there He's just a sad and broken creature And only I seem to care
samantha-17
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Mar 12, 2013
Mar 12, 2013 at 8:30 PM UTC
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