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The Other Side
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Evil The sense of evil flows through the blood
No brain, lust gone, just plain insane
Pulse at the heart, no one to blame
That damn Goblin haunts him to this day
They say the triple six is the root of evil
Upside down crosses on his jacket
No need to plead for help he says
Like a predator, he preys
His heart full of misconception
Eyes covered by a thick fog
Evil Flows in and out of the boy
The muscles on his body flex
Bloody dagger in his hand
WOLF GANG engraved in his back
Just no one can ever understand
Everyone tries but he is damned.
