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What god created

No way god created

This mass destruction of life

A child of Satan

A sickness from hell

A deadly tumor disguised

She feeds off her victims

During the night

While putting their memories on high

She laughs at their screams

Blazes their hope

Takes pleasure from her hellful night

she takes all her anger

Bottles it up

Placing it out of sight

And when its released

All hell breaks loose

Abd sge rages in her devil givin right

She'll burn your love

Block you by fire

Her dreams are red glowing light

She runs around

With matches in hand

And the devil present in her eyes

She's a demon child

On the run

A mass destruction of life

A child of Satan

A sickness from hell

A fire bringing inside

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written March 12, 2002

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