complimentary madness
there's a little exhibition of insanely minds
that think alike together they pair in soul.
a merry dance with the devil himself
in his sins of evil , in its madness I conjole.
the past years gone by from the day rhat i wad born
the devils been my fiery enemy & foe
as he has played a game against my 1st day in life's weather's i have worn.
crimes of the upmost evil acts have been by him committed
& sadly in my years throughout my life
it's me who has in his game been hiss opponenent in the sins forfeited.
but now I've stood upon the ladder in life climbed in his error
& I've regained my composure & stench within
& now I rejoice instead of reigning in hos terror.
he will lay down & he will bow to me
in my victorious win & hos final end defeat.
& no longer will my future year's in life
be against Satan's rituals I contend nor compete.
aha aha I've won the war
when he had started riding into battle.
me being hos prey like an animal caught in headlights
but then I've overpowered him with me victorious a winning cattle
