The devil may not be who we thought he was

I met the devil in a alley way
He looked at me with a sunken eye.
Anger shined through him right into my core.

His eyes where windows to my soul I could see through to the other side.
My mind when blank for all I saw was hell and the torture of a thousand men.

I got down on Both knees and prayed to god and begged.
I wanted my sins to go away for I had just faced death.

But the devil looked at me.
He said young man stand up and don't pray to that man. For he's done nothing to save your soul let alone your sin.

He sent me down to hell.
To torture you and your kin.
The fire will make you scream and shout for you will hurt you will.

You need to straighten up you young young buck for you will die soon this is a warning a warning to you I dont want to see you down there.

For he'll is a place for the bad not for the misguided.