The Devil is a burden, always around for all of society,
He likes to make others to have doubts, of all propriety.
He is a divider, an evil provider, is ugly as an old fat pig,
He tries to get into your thoughts, every way, one to dig.
The first thing out of his big mouth, I speak only the truth,
The truth, the last thing ever heard, is bad, is so uncouth.
When all must wake up from their daydreams, is right then,
The biggest problem that is seen, is going to be just when.
He always says he's the right one, that he is in control,
No one can doubt his words, of all reasoning to unfold.
He makes sure that all of his coharts to be so close by,
Giving each one's approval, for upon them he does rely.
He's the perfect example, that of all society's perfection,
Never displays his real motives, or his true complexion.
The real laws of the land he often so over-rules, changes,
When he don't like anything, he then simply rearranges.
That old Satan will always to so remain in our every contempt,
He'll forever be that home wrecker, of his worthiness, exempt.
No matter how much he does think of himself, of how he looks,
He's an ugliest creation on the planet, and big model for crooks.
He thinks those around him, all are always dumb, for pity's sake,
He takes away all deserved rights, and never does compensate.
His every wish is to have total control and then, always to smile,
While cooking up new fraudulent ideas, and just lying all the while.
This old satanic deceiver, is the bane on all of humanity,
We must always of him, to be rid, dealt with as decisively.
With no food on any plate, this of what all don't anticipate,
Time so short, with no plan to support, will then be too late.
The God and creator of us all, has His own plan, of His call,
One day soon, He shall cast any silly goon, will to be his fall.
Into those throws of Hell, of his riddance shall so then prevail,
Never will his wrongdoings to be faced again, without any fail.
Thus, be-moaned down through history, these satanic beings,
Attila the Hun, Genghis Khan, Hitler, Stalin, those we all know,
These, only the few, but had a hold on society, for many years,
Our Father in heaven to reign, put them down, ridding all fears.
Wherever evil may hide, the Lord puts asunder, pain to subside,
The causing of such hurt and tears, erased from all those days.
No longer, a God of great and small, allows terror's reign over all,
For one day soon, His power to be shown, evil destroyed, always.