The Devil's Hand

by Jessica Dygos   Feb 10, 2006


Touching my soul
With His unpure hands
Teaching me to hate
He corrupts my mind
Taking me one step at a time
He controls my body, mind and soul
Turning all the love to hate
Penetrating all that is pure
I would never be the same

How am I to love
When I have no memory
Of goodness in my soul
How do I know what is right
When my mind has been blackened
How do I know I give you my body
When I have no soul
Heartless and cold
Forever more
Going down to join the band
All because of the Devil's hand

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