Satan Dwells

Under the black veil and the cloud of deadly smoke

lays just a simple child, who got in over his head.

This way of life has forced me into fear

and the dark prince dwells in my heart.

Love is a foreign matter to me and it's

counterpart is my only desire.

Happiness doesnt exist and black, evil things

is all I ever dwell upon...

At least thats what i want you to think...

In reality the only thing that is false

to me is the existance of good in every

body.

Nothing to me is pure and that is why i examplify

What i am as an unloving, Disheartened youth.

It is true that in the darkened chanels of my

mind philosophy of happiness exist.

My head is filled with beautiful images of

people who are truly good people who save

lives as not to only make people worship then.

My body is in pain because of the things i have done

to it. My world is bleak, but inside

a happiness truly is real.

All i want is one who will fulfill those images to make

the world seem good to me. there just doesn't exist that individual at least that i know of.

Just stop satan's dwelling in my head, stop the rain, dam the waters, and cure my soul.