In the darkness
The Evil walks
Look for preys and
followers
There are many to
find
The dark Angel will
smile
Walking on the
lights of nights
He can smell the
aroma of sin
He can easily take
them in
His door is always
open
Whispering by the
wind
Once the wayward
step in
They are hooked for
life
The lives in chains
They will be told
to do his way
There is no escape
in his claws
Once in chain there
is no freedom
In the darkness
The Evil walks
He smells the air
of sin
There are many he
can pick
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