Devil

by Jasmine   Aug 26, 2008


Evil and hell I raise
In-spite of all my smiles and joyful days

I'm red inside like the devil but my schemes are even smarter
You couldn't put my fire out with an entire sea of holy water

Its an ever lasting pit of fire burning in my eyes
And as that fire burns my soul starts to die

Evil and hell is what I raise and it will never change
I'm the devil in-spite that Jasmine is my name

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