Acts of the devil revealed and reveled, designed to recline the mind to lower level.
I don't write, I build a rhyme.
Evil feeds off a source of apathy, weak in the mind, and of course you have to be. Less than a man, more like a thing, no knowledge you're nothing, knowledge is king.
I'm on a higher plane with brain with a flame, feel the fire, desire the same.
Lust is weak desire. A woman without a good head on her shoulders is nothing but a piece of meat.
Learn your past, find your path.