Evil poem

well, i'm doing it for fun

My soul is a Devil,
My mind is a sin,
My act is a crime,
I was born with evil genes.

Looking through my world,
Blood is like a flood,
Corpses piled as a land,
The air is out of the God’s plan.

Living in life after death,
My chains heavy as a hill,
Burning in the hell,
Satan is crying for his electric bill.