=Feeling Evil=
Evil on a night like this
Evil, tasting like a twisted wish
Evil of which was found
Paralyzed upon the ground
Taste the tears of fear
Tainted sounds of cheer
Dripping down; your blood of hate
Tearing down your helpless fate
Swear that by the night's end
We won't say it was all pretend
Because Death will follow you until content
Pleasured to its full extent


 
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