Devil in your head

Quickly your face contorts.
Moving around the warts.
Slowly I take control,
Sinning has its toll.

I’m the devil in your head,
Making you see red.
I know your hate yearns,
I can feel your blood; it burns.

Slave, I have a task
That I don’t have to ask.
Kill and rape a nun,
I’ll have all the fun.

Burrowed in your skin,
I’m feeding on your sin.
I know what you need:
To make a pure one bleed.

Go into the church,
She’ll care about your lurch.
Take her to your shack
Until it all goes black.

I like what I see.
This is a home to me.
A big hole of hate
And the need to mate.

Now open your eyes.
Don’t you remember the cries?
She screamed at your touch,
But you didn’t care much.

Soon I must go,
But I think you should know
You’re not insane,
I’m a drop in the rain.

The cops are coming at dawn,
But by then I’ll be gone.
And you’ll be all alone
Except for four walls of stone.