Provoke

Controlled by lies

your whole life is your

demise

 

Born in a disguise 

blending in your camouflage 

 

Hating what is right

you are a blight

 

A stumbling block

for man you cause others to sin for your sake

 

Silent dagger from the heart of

darkness

 

Slithering from the shadows

to tempt the woman into betrayal

 

 You know no peace for 

you take the peace from others

 

Robbing them of their privacy 

raping their dignity

Provoking man to wrath 

reaping what you sow 

 

 

 No one mourns for you;

they spit on your grave 

 

Finally rid of the plague;

out of its misery the dog

cannot chase it's shadow any 

longer

 

Death comes a knocking 

to claim your soul 

forever in bondage to the flames 

of torment 

 

The wicked is annihilated 

 

You cannot escape the Hate;

your fate was sealed when you 

sold your brother as a slave 

betraying him to the dogs

 

The Judas of mankind 

you would slander your brother in secret 

while profiting off his despair 

 

Money is all you care about 

and like money 

you are dirty

 

Handled by many 

trying to control the lives of those you do not know

 

Bad Apple,

rotten soul

 

Theres nowhere else for you to go

but hell

 
 

 

 

 

 

 

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