The Devil Inside.

Angels wings won't find me

Never to hear their song

The devil put a curse on me

He said my soul was wrong

But I know I am good inside

And adore the ones I love

He laughed such a sickening cry

As he stripped  feathers from a Dove

I pleaded and argued

We had such a row

Only to him

He said 

I must always bow

He played out my scenarios

with such a twisted grin

"I like to play games" he said

"And I always win"