The way all dandelions blow,
You'll never know...
I'll never show.
Your eyes deceive; your lips dispel lies.
Funny how you like to perceive, that it is Him and not I,
Who answers your constant cries.
Your wishes are always one-sided,
And your words are always half-truths.
Funny how in Him you say you have confided,
And how with Me, you deny with disproof.
Don't shudder at the word sinner, sinner.
Don't act so holy, my toy.
Don't for a second think you're a winner, sinner.
Don't for a second think that you, I cannot destroy.
Try as you may, o cursed one,
You cannot rid yourself of me.
Outwardly praise Him, like you have always done.
Then invite me to attend your clandestine sorcery.
I owe you nothing; He promised you everything.
And still, you follow me.
You'll lose everything, and then gain nothing.
Unlike Him, I will never set you free.
It's nice where you're going after you leave here.
It's a secret, though, that hasn't been kept very well.
Take my hand in the afterlife, like before, and have no fear.
Take my hand as I walk you through the nicest parts of Hell.
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