The Wicked







I am the evil within your soul
smashing through bridges with mother's bones.
We'll come from the waters and out of the night
sensing your souls and frights of the right!
Sneaking upon you with all our brothers
not looking back; seeing no farther.
Waiting and taking souls as you sleep
come forth day so we may thief their meat!
Watching your dreams as they pass your mind
looking for secrets we all shall find
acquiring our knowledge to open the seals
then out of the water come father and ill.
Waiting for God to leave this place
trying to hold back and not disgrace.
As you wake you will sense a loss
it was taken from you and its all your fault.
At first glance you will begin to doubt
through out our actions you will hear great shout!
Men and women are all the same
sin has scattered through out your brains..
taking the heart and with it the head
retrieving your souls so we can imbed..
the wickedness, horror and fright of the dead.
Torment and anger will fill your skin
most shall die and soak in their sins
waiting for the day when it is done
crowning him prince and setting the sun.
Taking the collected into the beyond
we shall show the wicked our fun

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