he Black Rose of the Devil

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The ground drops under me, as I walk into the darkness of your evil.
I seem to fall, but not into your depths
You want to take me to a place, where there is no chance,
you want my soul for the devil, so you will live forever.

I feel your pain trying to draw me into your distant trance.
I feel your pain unsuccessful to my ways, as I know what you are.
I see your insides drowning from the sorrow  of losing for once.
Your last chance for survival forever, in an evil existence.

Die as you try to take those to save your own soul.
Die as you try for your own selfish reasons to choose  eternal hell.
You seem to be losing ground,
The ground that will swallow you, like a dark rose

The Devil wants you to sacrifice others for your eternal existence
he draws you into his inner circle for his own survival.
The survival against God, the true God of our existence.
The God he can not win against without you.

Give up your soul to save all that deserve saving.
your God giving soul that you left behind.
Would you give up your own blood for the Devil,
or only give up others to save yourself.

I find you selfish in your ways of life, and now of death.
Give yourself for once and feel the pain of giving of yourself.
to save others that served God for entire lifetimes.
Give of yourself to save those that would have saved you.

Disappear  into something that never had an existence,
Disappear to someone that you were jealous of.
Give your soul to God and down the Devils wish.
The wish to conquer and survive, from undeserved eternity

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