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How can something so beautiful be evil?... |
Burning misfortune drips through bloodshot eyes Filled of ponderously, utter despise They befouled you with lies So now everything dies And oh what a treat are those heart wrenching cries Music to the ears Monster do no wrong How can something so beautiful Be evil? It runs through the fire In sinister glee Whilst hearing them choke Through the smoke and debris Spite filled fury of lies and deceit Oh yes, dear kitchen rat You are a treat! What does go through that putriful head? Apart from it’s weeping claws of red Truth be told It cannot be said Insidious cold Your cheeks pale do so Where in the world did your shadow go? Of obvious hatred of what's lurid and cold As darkness will weep But truth will unfold Our dear ugliness will rule In spite of all! Whilst using every and each fool thou encounters As a malignant tool Oh sweet scarred one Where in the world did your heart go? Will your malice ever cease? Or intertwine and grow YOU our dear Steerpike Are an angel deprived of it’s wings You had them once along with a soul Among other of things. |